Not to be a total bummer...
minou: insomniacmeg: But sometimes I feel like the only person in the world who doesn’t like Halloween. Don’t worry, you’re not. Seriously, you’re not.
But I don't waaaaannna...
This apartment is a shithole. I need to clean. I’m dragging my feet. Fine. I’ll do it.
My neighbors are having a party.
sistermarymartha: It is so loud, they might as well be in my room with me. I can hear them OVER the tv. I need to go to sleep. This is a problem. Oh SMM, I share your pain. It’s the all techno hour up at Tila’s…and by all techno hour I mean all techno all night.
Percussionists are back
Turns out…it’s too loud for 2:03 in the afternoon, too.
I’m sparing you all my miserable mood because no one likes a Bitchy Betty (well, unless it’s Betty Draper…then it kind of kicks ass). I’m tired and frustrated and sad and angry. At what? I don’t know. PMS and generalized anxiety disorder rear their ugly, ugly heads.
bitch bitch bitch
It’s gonna be a bitchfest up in here today. I’m not in the mood for shit.
Oh my god, kill me now...
There’s a percussion student rehearsing in the rehearsal room. It’s way too loud for 9:34 in the morning. Seriously.
When you're flaky...
I totally forgot to invite all my Chicago area peops out to my show tonight. Me + Band = Fun Tonight, October 29, at 9:00pm The Hideout…Wabansia just off Elston (just north of North Ave). Don’t know how much the cover is, but I don’t think it’s a lot. Come if ya want!
This is a course description of a class I might...
Leadership Behavior in the New World at Work Leadership challenges fueled by this recession, business deals, job promotions, technology integration, marketing/branding campaigns, negotiating, strategic plans-even financial statements, are driven by the psychology of influence. We are all persuaded to behave, think, feel, listen, cheat, lie, eat, guess, take risks, buy or sell as...
So...this is weird...
In an effort to be environmentally better, I consolidated baggies and put my pretzel rods in the same bag as my two pieces of ciabatta bread (which I’ll eat with my leftover homemade Tuscan stew…mmm). I just took a bite of a pretzel and it was, in a word, nast-ay. It was like the bread sucked all the freshness out of the pretzels. I unknowingly put the pretzels in with their killer!...
So what have we learned?
I haven’t posted much since the incident on Thursday. I’ve had a long few days to think about it and about my complete inability to act like a normal responsible adult. I felt sick all day and evening Friday, canceled my plans and fell asleep on the couch at 9pm. My therapist said I was punishing myself. Could be. I guess I felt I deserved it. It’s not about the money wasted...
Sluts? What? Sluts?
I was out of the office all morning and don’t have time to catch up now…what’s all this fuss about sluts? Was there a Tumblrversy that I missed?? FILL ME IN! I NEED FUEL!
Alright parking assholes...
…you win. I’m no longer driving to work, because I can’t seem to get my fucking shit straight with you people. I guess you’re too good at your jobs. And I’m too much of an idiot. I got ticketed. And booted. And towed. AGAIN. For real? Like, for real real? It’s totally my fault, too. I forgot the date and forgot that my parking pass had expired yesterday....
When people show you who they are, believe them the first time.– Maya Angelou
Everyone seems too busy lately. I guess I’m too busy too. I’m having a hard time today. I don’t quite know why. Nothing is bad, really. I guess it’s just that nothing is where I’d like it to be. And it all comes down to me and I know that. I could combat the monotonous nature of 9-5 life by doing something for myself in the evenings, but I just…I don’t...
Piss Ass Pissiness
I’m just in a piss ass mood today. Beware.
Yesterday was the year anniversary of my grandfather’s death. He was my last living grandparent. Gamper was a brilliant man who spent almost a decade wasting away in a nursing home. I’m thankful (as is my mom) that I was here in Chicago for the last three years of his life, and was able to visit him and check up on him often. He got to know Jonny a little bit. He got to meet my nephew,...
A 38-year-old woman in Ithaca, N.Y., said she was raped last year and then...– So that’s awesome. (via katoleary) What IS it with these fucking companies? How do the people sleep at night?
Dave will be back in Chi in mere hours. You following suit? I suggest you do.
What's wrong with ladybugs???
They’re the only insect I like! Cute little ladybuglies!
My first Gilt purchase
With birthday money, I was able to score an adorable sweater and blouse on Gilt! YAY! I hope they fit…eeeee!
Well done! :)
Same thing happened to my coworker while she was walking home. I’ve stopped carrying my phone out and about unless I’m actually on it. Though that probably wouldn’t even stop these fuckers. Arrrg. Which metra station? I wonder if it’s near my coworker’s… So upsetting. I’m glad you’re okay though!
I will say...this is a good use of one's boobies... →
One’s round, melon-like, about-to-burst-off-her-chest, disgusting boobies. At least she was using her brain. Kind of.
I wish I could like that picture a million times. You and mini are lovely!
I imagine Charlotte Watson to be...
…the spritely town gossip who is sweet but a bit immature. She eventually gets a nasty taste of her own medicine and learns the error of her ways. And falls in love in the process. I WANNA BE BRITISH!!!!!
My Very British Name is:
historicupstart: pilgrimsoul: thesmarttart: rosasparks: Lily Cavendish Take the quiz! Elizabeth Gladstone Emily Chamberlain Margaret Wilkinson Charlotte Watson…I like it!!!
SMM, how do you get your tags to be on your public...
Mine are just on the dash! Help a sista out!
The return of Snotty Pot
Jerk from the post before came back with his paperwork all filled out. Now, was that so hard, ya little shit? Apparently, for him it was, because he still had hella attitude.
My least favorite artists...
- Enya - Natalie Merchant - Anita Baker - Meat Loaf (yup, can’t stand him) - Aaron Neville (a vibrato one could walk through) - Hootie and the BlowFish - Bare Naked Ladies
I effing hate Enya.
yosamanthrax: inthesaddle: I really do. You’re gonna sail away to the left, to the left. I do love Beyonce. I’ll go to the left to the left for her. You know it.
I effing hate Enya.
I really do.
rosasparks: bingoparaphernalia: The Fugees -...
I am mother-lovin' cold.
snotty snotty snotty
We schedule recordings, rehearsals and recitals for students here. For the first two, there are just booking hours for students to come in and reserve time. For the latter, we have official paperwork for them to fill out and for their professors to sign. It’s not complicated. I don’t even think it’s out of line. There has to be some order, some official nature to the process,...