A Little About Me...

I'm just a 31 year old chick from Rhode Island, married to a Canadian, tattooed, childfree, and a World of Warcraft addict. I fancy myself a photographer, or an artist, but who am I kidding - I count pills and sell drugs to junkies.

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Archive: March 3rd 2002

I don’t mind the sun sometimes…..

I’m blonde again. At least half my head is anyway.The site got a new design this morning. Whee!Time sleep for chickygrrl. Right after I listen to this song by the Butthole Surfers.

Where my dj’s at?

I got confirmation that my account with the new webhost is ready. If there’s errors getting to my site for the next couple of days, you’ll know why. I’m gonna keep the account on Tera-byte for about a week, until dns entries are fully switched and stuff, and then have that account shut down. I’m ftping all the shit on chicky.net to my computer as I type this.Stuff to do today:

  • go to Stop & Shop and pick up some mushrooms and some coke. (gee, that sounds like I’m meeting my dealer, doesn’t it?)
  • hit the ATM and get rent money
  • hit Taco Bell for a late lunch (and to get change to pay rent - ATM only dispenses in multiples of $20, rent is $650, so I need a $10)
  • upload everything to new server, reinstall greymatter
  • dye my hair pink
Such a busy day.I stayed up until about 5:30am today. I was redoing my layout, and then got caught up trying to fix a couple of things with it that didn’t show up in the preliminary testing of it. The sun was coming up when I fell asleep. I’ve started having violent dreams again. That sucks, since they always end up freaking me out. They’re not really scarey in content, just scarey that some of the things that I dream could actually be in my head. I’m not a violent person at all.WBRU sucks on Sundays.

I had a splendiferous day off. I got out of bed at about 1pm and chatted with Eddie for a couple of hours. I added some links and things to my new site design and chatted with his mom online while he was showering. After he took off to go out with his mom, I went and showered, then took off. I went to the mall, visiting the bookstore and KB Toys and CVS. I bought a couple of boxes of hair bleaching stuff while I was at CVS. Then I took off and went to Newbury Comics to get some pink dye for my hair. I bought two bottle of Atomic Pink, and one bottle of Cherry Bomb. The two bottles of pink are for tomorrow, the bleach for tonight, the red for whatever night my boss freaks out and sends me home to re-color it.*grin*Tonight was the weekly dinner at mom’s. Tonight we had steak and baked potatoes. I told my mom about Ed’s stepdad’s dislike of peas, and my mom laughed; she hates peas as well. My mom cooked the steaks in little foil pans in the oven, and when she pulled one of the pans out it folded in the middle and spilled a couple of steaks on the floor and hot grease on mom’s pants. Mom tore ass to the bedroom to take the pants off before she’d get burnt, while Nanny and I carted Tuffy (the dog) out of the kitchen and away from the steak. Tuffy went berserk and tried to bite me and Brian, so he got smacked on the nose and was forced to sit out on the back porch while we ate. I ended up getting one of the pieces of steak that fell on the floor.Nanny gave me some pictures, one of my grandfather, and one of my senior pictures to send up to Eddie. I think I might just bring the senior picture back to Mom’s, since she’s mailing something to Ed anyway. For the second week in a row, I forgot to bring home the extra yellowpages my mom’s got for me. That bites. I’ll hafta use yellowpages.com now.Tonight’s movie was “Don’t Say a Word”, which wasn’t all that bad. I expected something that sucked, considering the way that Jay Leno made fun of it when it first came out, but it was actually pretty decent, albeit a little bit predictable at times. Brian fell asleep, as usual.And now, I’m gonna hit the bathroom to bleach out this red dye.

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