A Little About Me...

I'm just a 31 year old chick, married, tattooed, pierced, childfree, and 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.

Disclaimer

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.

bets, boobs, birthdays, etc

We did our taxes the other day, and are looking at a decent refund, which should help fund our escape from Pawtucket this spring. Eddie and I have a $5 bet going as to whether or not we can pack the entire house into one of those smallish U-Haul trucks. I’m betting not.

As of yesterday, I’d been felt up by 3 different chicks this week. Eddie said this was “fucking hot”. I learned yesterday that ultrasound gel is very slimey and not as cold as I expected, and that the inside of my boobs looks like sponge. I found the lumpy bit that my doc said she felt, and so now I can keep an eye (hand?) on it; Eddie refuses to touch it. I also discovered that Lexapro is best taken at night, not right before work, so that one is asleep when the strange pukey-dizzy feelings start. They do go away, right?

There’s 4 days until my birthday. I have reached the end of my 20’s. I’m not sure how I feel about this. I do know that I want a birthday tiara. We’re going to Mom’s house on Monday for birthday stuff, and we’ve got a World of Warcraft guild meetup on Sunday afternoon, where we’ll probably all show off our new characters on Will’s frickin sweet monitor, force someone out into the cold to grill burgers, and eat a lot. Any guildies or Eonar folks who make it to this page, please send Onomatopoeia some gold and meat/fish for her her pet cat, Roar.

We’ve got a new guy at work who will be covering the extra shifts that I’ve been covering for the past few months after we lost the last tech. He’s a nice guy so far, and he’s a hard worker, as demonstrated by the fact that he kept going out to the vitamin wall and straightening out the shelves and making the rest of us slackers look bad.

Survivor starts tonight, Grissom is back on CSI, and I’m hoping that we can go out and get some dinner and watch tv all night on the couch or in bed. I’m thinking Pizza Hut or something like that - hot and cheesey.

Hearing: Wham! - Wake Me Up Before You Go Go

On this day..

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