*edited* my new haircut is good. a little shorter than i like it. but i need to shave before i take any more "selfish selfies". probably picking up some more skin care products after three. i hope "jon tron" is having a good day. i want to apologize to him for showing blemishes in some of my pics because i cant afford my basic knees while he plays "google makes you stupid" all day while making people who are suffering feel bad. i got to say hi to the drop dead gorgeous business lady and professional chef who dresses like a camp counselor because that is how you dress when you are working at the soup kitchen. when i saw her i noticed she had the kind of slight acne scaring that you would never be able to see unless you look really close. THAT MADE HER MORE ATTRACTIVE TO ME. NOT LESS. the asian coleslaw she made was rad. no mayo. i still added a little salsa to it. thats funny because its true. and it is true. the person buying me the skin care products is a RAPIST. got it? good. knew you would. i wanted...and still might...write this kind of material into a more poetic or psychologically penetrating short story instead of being really blunt and sarcastic but i need to have the time (got it) and the equipment (dont got it) to format it. but i have more ideas everyday. and another place where i can use the computer and talk to others in "recovery" RECOVERY: BULL SHIT TERM INVENTED BY CONTROLLING MEN. this guy told me i need to listen more not less. i told him that i listened to men my whole life only to find out later in life the the majority of them are like talking to a brick wall. thats why girls legs tremble when i sit next to them. even gay girls. because im a gay girl in a jailbait boys body and i identify with the "little red riding hood girl" in one of my favorite movies: HARD CANDY. OK...back to St. John Street to shave. feeling great. *edited*
Posted on: Thu, 18 Jul 2013 18:11:05 +0000
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