recordando los momentos
de mi vida junto a ti.
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de mi vida junto a ti.
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so i'm watching family feud, the question is
"what would you love to get paid to do at your job?"
or something like that.
and my mind immediately assumes the number one answer will be "have sex."
... then i realized that that is a job, and it's called prostitution.
anywho.
i have a thing for men in authority.
either that, or i'm just scared of them.
i pretty much like my goldfish. he's been a little bit more entertaining the past few days.
by entertaining, i mean .. he's eating right now, and he's done a couple of laps around the landon donovan action figure my dad put in his fishbowl.
i wonder if kevin would seriously try to eat jj if i let him in here.
which reminds me, the cover of my old diary was a picture of a cat trying to play with a goldfish.
so my phone is finally broken. there goes that era.
brb removing all pictures from my phone.
the sad thing is, i can't get to my notes, so i lost this really good poem i had typed out in one of my notes.
i also lost my list.
i have a feeling i'm going to just have to compile a whole new list because someone won't be willing to share hers.
i hope i'm wrong.
although i do still have this one addition to the list as trade bait, so we'll have to see.
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on another note,
i've never understood why on laguna beach and the hills, all they do is show awkward eye contact. don't these people talk?
i finally got it on the way home on saturday afternoon.
no one said anything after a little while, and everyone got out of black miley and went on their own paths. it was definitely a liz gately-produced mtv reality show kind of moment.
all we needed was some killers music in the background with the awkward eye moments and everyone getting out of the car at their homes.
we need a reality show right NOW.
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edit!!
i just remembered piale has most of my list. there are just two that are missing on that list. two or three.
i was going to edit something else but i don't remember what it was .. oh well.
"what would you love to get paid to do at your job?"
or something like that.
and my mind immediately assumes the number one answer will be "have sex."
... then i realized that that is a job, and it's called prostitution.
anywho.
i have a thing for men in authority.
either that, or i'm just scared of them.
i pretty much like my goldfish. he's been a little bit more entertaining the past few days.
by entertaining, i mean .. he's eating right now, and he's done a couple of laps around the landon donovan action figure my dad put in his fishbowl.
i wonder if kevin would seriously try to eat jj if i let him in here.
which reminds me, the cover of my old diary was a picture of a cat trying to play with a goldfish.
so my phone is finally broken. there goes that era.
brb removing all pictures from my phone.
the sad thing is, i can't get to my notes, so i lost this really good poem i had typed out in one of my notes.
i also lost my list.
i have a feeling i'm going to just have to compile a whole new list because someone won't be willing to share hers.
i hope i'm wrong.
although i do still have this one addition to the list as trade bait, so we'll have to see.
----
on another note,
i've never understood why on laguna beach and the hills, all they do is show awkward eye contact. don't these people talk?
i finally got it on the way home on saturday afternoon.
no one said anything after a little while, and everyone got out of black miley and went on their own paths. it was definitely a liz gately-produced mtv reality show kind of moment.
all we needed was some killers music in the background with the awkward eye moments and everyone getting out of the car at their homes.
we need a reality show right NOW.
--
edit!!
i just remembered piale has most of my list. there are just two that are missing on that list. two or three.
i was going to edit something else but i don't remember what it was .. oh well.
1 comment:
yea. i was going to say.
i have all the legit ones.
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