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2002-09-12/ deelishus brominated vegetable oil.


the grocery store played 'wonderwall' by oasis for me, and i was pleased to find out that i knew every word.

hee.

did you know that fresca has glycerol ester of wood rosin in it? tree sap! ha! and while it has no caffeine (those bastards), it also has brominated vegetable oil. mmmmmmm. (and! phenylketonurics BEWARE! phenylalanine. {i just love to say 'phenylalanine'. tee!})

um? there was going to be something of note here... what was it...

oh yeah. i do not wish to work this weekend. and yet, i am. saturday and sunday. this is no fun. then. i am also working monday through wednesday. five days straight with the cesspo... i mean, citizens of tifton.

fah.

a random thought from work the other day: "oh, you sexy, stench-ridden hunk of tooth decay and adipose, i am SO your slab of fuckmeat."

7:58 p.m. E
kat*~

2002-09-11/ i am very goffic.


i celebrated today by listening to soundgarden's 'down on the upside'. yes, 'blow up the outside world'. too adorable, no?

now i'm listening to some adorable goth music. it's so very, very goth. it's just too cute. ('waaake meee, i will bleed with yooou. waaa-aa-aake me, i will die with yoooou. bleeeed as ooone. diiiiie as ooone.') i laugh.

everything is adorable today. including me. i've got my hair up in pigtails again (ohno!) and my booo-oo-ooots on.

oh wait. here's the vampire movie soundbite on this disc... heee! cute!

7:17 p.m.
kat*~

2002-09-10/ i am marshmallow peep. smash my head, please.


(some girl): um, what made you decide to do a children's show?

(jhonen {as caitlin r. kiernan}): no, see, i do children...

sigh.
i am not in the liking of pepper, no. pepper should not be put in every salad dressing this plane has to offer.

stupid pepper.

i'm glad i will be at the library doing library business tomorrow so i won't have to watch television. (though, if i was home, i'd crank up my tunes and start work on my latest doll.) stupid nine-eleven shit. i'm so sick of it.

you want to know about my latest doll, no? well, NO. she's a seeeeeeeeecret. my last sculpted doll didn't turn out how i wanted her, so you'll have to wait to see her too. BUT. my latest doll will be a TRIUMPH. yes. you just wait.

oh yeah. i posted the first half of my jhonen-y good con going experience on the zim boards... yay. i guess.

6:35 p.m. E
kat*~

2002-09-09/ general langour.


my head hurts.

did i think i would love gothic cowboys so very much? i do not know. i've been listening to the ghoultown disc i got at dragoncon over and over. it's quite nice :D. i bought it right after i saw them with rob and melissa. la.

what am i going to be for halloween? sigh. such a hard decision. i want to be something spectacular, but then. i have no friends to show off a costume to, and i don't live in any sort of neighborhood situation in which i could trick-or-treat. sigh. and. come on, people. this is tifton. a fucking southern truckstop.

i'm tired and want to go back to sleep forever, but my father conveniently filled the entire kitchen with meat-grease covered dishes, pots, and cast-iron pans last night. which i now have to clean, because he never touches the faucet. i hate him.

1:32 p.m. E
kat*~





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