Wednesday

La France.

I recently got some pictures developed from a debauched weekend I spent on a tiny island.

For the record, I want to quit Seattle and go back as soon as possible.


























Tuesday

Oh darling.

I have a very dear friend who is great at talking me in to watching shit movies.

Last night we saw Orphan.
Ok.
I went for two reasons.

1. Movie theaters are air conditioned.

2. We decided to sneak alcohol in to the theater.

AND.

I totally called the ending. Fucking remember that when you see the movie.


ALSO.

I remembered today that I'm back in the US and I can watch shit on Hulu again. I've been sitting in my basement watching Ghost Hunters all afternoon.

They're looking for the ghost of an alchemist in Bohemia (it's actually Ghost Hunters International fuckerrrrr).

Just look at these guys. How can I walk away from it?


I have a strange crush on Dave Tango who is a Ghost Investigator/Evidence Analyst (not pictured). He is the spitting image of my second grade boyfriend. History.

Prefrences.

I remembered that my step dad recently asked me if I like albinos.

I cleaned out the inbox of my text messages, so I don't have much material. Here are a couple new ones that I'm fond of...

"home?"
7/27
3:48 pm

"Party Down Stair Stumblin Dee Oh Oh Dogg Party Pa Dogg."
7/27
7:08 am

Thursday

Changes.

I don't know if anyone reads this.
But things are going to change.

Before I lived in France this blog was devoted to my step dad's short ramblings.
They are always via text.

Here are a few...

"Wheres Chip n Buddy?"
7/16
12:08 pm

"ever hang out at a place called TGI Friday McGillicuddy Shenanigans?"
7/13
7:13pm

"Big Dog Bounce!"
7/13
5:20pm

"in bathroom!"
7/13
3:57pm

And. I've been talking about this movie for a long time...

Saturday

Texts.

I am going to start back up with the messages.
I got seven yesterday.

I just realized that I don't like people who self identify as spunky.