Those people who smile alot-watch the eyes

I'm all woogey today.

I know I've already said this, but I'm taking a bit of a time-out from all but a few things in my life. Now it's even more essential.

Must. stay. sane.

I'm in my "don't fuck with me" place. I shall therefore avoid people, because in this place, it's hard to do anything that my brain will not consider fucking with me.

Tonight-a quiz and then Girl's Town.

Last night I hung out with said dyke and her New Friend, Tall Butch and Handsome and TBH's friend with elecro-shock hair and piercings. So. Much. Fun. The more I hang out with Sparky-boi and TBH the more I think we should have a double date in March.

Sparky also bought me a cowboy hat for my birthday. Ooohh! I smell a userpic!

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Funny, I was thinking the same thing.

CAPRICORN (Dec 22-Jan 19)

Week of February 21, 2002

It's noon on a Wednesday. I'm lounging on my couch in my faux Kung Fu robe. An old "Twin Peaks" video is playing with the sound off on my TV, and I'm snacking on leftovers from last night's chocolate feast, which my friends and I staged as a way to spit in the eye of Old Man Winter. Oh how I wish I could in good conscience advise you to do what I'm doing: play hooky; goof off nonstop; let laziness teach you its marvelous secrets. Alas, I can only authorize you to spend one day like that this week. OK, maybe two. As for the rest of the time: Multi-task like crazy. Master the art of constructive frenzy. Either clone yourself or enlist helpers who'll carry out your every instruction to the letter.