sometimes i dream

She hopes to open shadowed eyes On a different world Come to me Scared princess Charlotte sometimes

11.19.2001

friend: go here and vote for liberty the eagle
friend: http://www.microsoft.com/games/zootycoon/beastinshow.asp
friend: my friend works in the zoo, and she can win $$ to help her part of the zoo
me: i like the cats
friend: i didnt send you that link to vote for cats
me: the elephant is nice too
friend: whats the matter, you're too good to vote for a freaking symbol of our country?
friend: : if you vote for the elephant, the terrorists have already won.
me: they won when they took away curbside check-in
me: what a cute koala

Goodbye, sweet tequila.

Tequila and i had to part ways. it wasn't exactly mutual. i had to just kick it to the curb.

it was just one of those things.

most of the time alcohol and i have a pretty good time together. we share company, we get into trouble, but mostly it's a shared experience. not so with our dearly departed friend tequila. no, tequila just barges in, takes what he wants and takes off, leaving me to cope with the aftermath.

not fun. not fun at all.

so i say "hey senor tequila, sayonara!"