Current mood:	blah
Current music:	the Smiths- "Death of a Disco Dancer"

Zap the son of a bitch again

Kinda like it in a coma
'Cause no one's ever gonna
Oh, make me come back to this... world again
Now I feel as if I'm floating away
I can't feel all the pressure
And I like it this way

It embarrasses me to relate to the G n’ R lyrics but I do. So shoot me w/ yer indie rock gun. Anyway I found my red and yellow Use Yer Illusion cd and it’s made me so happy. It takes me back to the summer of ’97 when I realized Gn’ R didn’t really suck and Brooke and I would drive around and listen to them while on our adventures. We had our rule that you had to listen to “Welcome to the Jungle” while driving through the Holland Tunnel into NYC. Yes, I know, that’s on Appetite, it’s a general Gn’R memory, ok.

SO I’ve been sick all weekend. Being sick sucks but I’m sure Ill be all better tomorrow for a fun week of work. Kill. Me . Now.

Mark is off on his tour so the dog is here till the middle of April. I love her but she is a mad woman, like Wendy O. Williams on crack or something, always ripping shit up. Her and the cat have wrestle-mania every night and I am paranoid somebody’s gonna get hurt but according to the vet it’s no big thing and the cat could get away from her if he wanted to. It’s odd cos they tumble around and chase each other but then they’ll sleep together and when she gets put in her change for her 5 min. time out he’ll come up and sit next to her and stick his paw in the slats. Who knows?

Oh god, look @ me sitting here writing about “the kids” like a soccer mom. That is so scary. I used to be interesting. What happened?

I am giving sitting on the computer needlessly for lent. Yes I am!!!