I have the cutest mom in the world.
She left a bag on my door handle with tampons, $20 from my account, two packs of L&M menthol 100’s, and a dove chocolate bar in it. She is perfect. 9am. Time for bed. May attempt sleeping forever just to get on a normal schedule. I blog way too much about bullshit, I dunno why anyone follows me.
staying up watching the occupyLA feeds.
everything that was from the inside has gone down. no one is too sure of what’s going on in the site. sleep. wake up. who know’s what’s going on tomorrow. hopefully seeing emma. the dock on thursday with meagan, jake, selena, maybe cyndi, maybe spencer, maybe chris. who knows. getting drunk and dancing. staying at spencer’s on friday. hanging out there saturday. ...
we have 8 minutes to leave or get arrested. i...
SOLIDARITY. So unbelievably proud of you. BE SAFE PLEASE. I’m watching the livestream now. I can’t stress it enough. Keep us as updated as possible and stand up for what is right!
arrests are beginning. “Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging the freedom of speech, or of the press; or the right of the people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the Government for a redress of grievances.”
Round trio train ticket
To New York? $118. To Albuquerque? $171. I’m about to have $1300 in my account. Take a trip. Or get a tattoo. If I went on a trip, and takers to join?
Feeling pretty pathetic.
I haven’t had the chance to be alone in a long time. In may two years ago is when I started going out every night because I couldn’t be alone. And then I moved out. And always lived with people. And now I’m alone. And I guess dealing with things. Or just feeling pathetic and slipping back into depression. Going to sleep at 7am, going to wake up when it’s dark...
She says, “you wanna be free.” I say, “free from what?”...
Go to sleep depressed.
Wake up depressed. Always depressed. Shit.
work out AT LEAST every other day. stop eating junk. move back in to my mom’s. learn how to ride the scooter. mod my jacket. make some shirts. blah blah blah blah.
Too drunk to function.
How many people does it take to change a lightbulb...
frank's birthday tonight! totally forgot.