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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I write about everything. If you don't like it, if it's too personal, if you don't want to hear it, if it offends you, if it's about you, I don't care.

I'm selfish, impatient, and a little insecure. I make mistakes, I am out of control, and at times hard to handle, but if you can't handle me at my worst, then you sure as hell don't deserve me at my best.

Archive: April 17th 2008

Thurdsday and almost the weekend.

I’m currently listening to my itunes and attending the monthly Messengers of Death guild meeting. Can you feel my enthusiasm? Yeah, it’s palpable, I know. I’m waiting for the guild leader to stop talking so that Eddie and I can log out and snuggle on the couch and watch TV.

Yesterday and today were both extremely dead at work. I took off early yesterday and today because there as just nothing to do at the store and there was no reason to sit around with 2 techs and a pharmacist only to have the 3 of us sitting on our asses looking unproductive as all hell. Tomorrow I’m doing my part as a contributing member of the team and going to the charity comedy night with Eddie, Mom, one of their coworkers, and one of the techs from the store. There’s gonna be a raffle filled with all sorts of donated things, which should be fun.

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Listening to: The Tragically Hip - Bobcaygeon

I’m having wicked bad bra stra…

I’m having wicked bad bra strap issues today. Not amused.

Handmade wire-wrapped necklace

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