disclaimer: this is the life and times of meredith r. mistletoe. i'm making a slight attempt to disguise my identity and hide things that i write about and pretend i don't feel things i do. but if you read this and i don't know you read it, then you read it at your own risk. and you should let me know you're reading it... especially because a lot of the time things need clarifying or aren't quite true anymore or etc etc etc.
note: potential employers: please do not judge me on my diaryland. that's lame.
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2002.07.30 5:58 a.m.
it's rare that i finish the whole cup of tea.
i'm trying to see if i can live well on mostly bread and cheese. today, brie. tomorrow, who knows. this is why i am not vegan. o, right, and i'm a lazy fuck.
i cannot believe the fringe is taking this long to get here. what the hell fringe. no, for the boys' sake it should keep its distance. if i was a really smart person, i would make things to sell with angie and chala. too bad i'm a lazy fuck.
i went to bed last night just before seven. gah. and i woke up at 4:45 this morning and still had a god awful time getting out of bed. (lazy fuck) o, my kitten's trying to get into the bag of pistachios. did i mention how gooooood pistachios are?
did i mention that i only think about food?
the reason that fraser is my best friend and you are not, is because he notices things like my new layout. unfortunatly, this probably means that he is a faggot. (please, cut the hate mail...my only sense of humor is based on being offensive/mocking others for being offensive).
ooo, speaking of which...when i was at panic room on sunday, these three boys came in (about 20, maybe younger), they were very, very cool and sat in the row in front of us. the one guy sat down, the next guy sat down one seat away from him, the next guy went to sit down right beside the second guy, then realized (a second too late) the etiquette. he quickly moved back a seat. the first guy noticed though "man, he thought he'd sit next to you....maybe later you guys can share some coke and popcorn....then hold hands..." this was, inevitably followed by jeering laughter. i was in hysterics (trying to be quiet). these guys were clearly not gay. sorry, i don't know how to describe how stupid it was.
i have to go to work. a lot.
fraser, i have to go to hamlet tonight, i'm still going to call you and see what plans we can form. kosher?
stop licking the cheese
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all the diarylands. - 2008.02.21
I move my head. - 2008.01.27
read the other one. - 2008.01.21
was Medium? - 2008-01-17
Or maybe I won't. - 2008.01.15
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