Feb. 11th, 2005 08:00 pm
Valentine's Day is for Lovers...
I remember why I hate best buy...
I went there, just browsing to see what the pricing was on the Return of the King deluxe set as well as to see if they had the donnie darko directors cut... being satisfied with neither, I left without purchessing.... the whole time everyone was eying me like I was some sort of undesireable for not wanting to purchess something... on the way out, some big fat-assed black guy working the front came up to me wanting to give me a high five, then asked if I found everything ok... I told him I was looking for the Donnie Darko directors cut on DVD... he just mumbled he didnt know anything about it and wandered off satisfied that I had not robbed his precious little store blind. fucking typical....
Ah yes, and I also hate reading about people's love-lorn life, how upset they are that no one asks them out, that no one will have sex with them, yet when opportunites are presented to them, they do not seem so eager to alleave themselves of their current situation... either they enjoy their position more than they would admit, or that they are not as desperate as they portray themselves to be....
I have lost my patience for people.... Every single day, I find myself loosing my humanity, bit by bit, piece by piece... I would say that Im already dead and that the only thing left is the post mortem rigor mortis and decay...
but on the plus side, I seem to have met a stranger at a bar, name of Vanessa... perhaps one day she wont be a stranger... at least Im trying....
I remember a few years ago, as a part of an experiment, I made a commitment to not talk or contact anyone until someone had initiated contact with me, just to see how long it would be before someone talked to me... I think it was two some odd weeks, when a person who I was working with at the time+I graduated high school with was wanting to stop by and check out my then-apartment....
Im curious how long I can go this season....
Anyone want to be my valentine? Now accepting applications. Post below. Im thinking monday, go see breakfast at tiffany's at the orpheum... if I like you, we can make out, if I really like/trust you, maybe we'll have sex...
"Sometimes I feel like a whore..."
I went there, just browsing to see what the pricing was on the Return of the King deluxe set as well as to see if they had the donnie darko directors cut... being satisfied with neither, I left without purchessing.... the whole time everyone was eying me like I was some sort of undesireable for not wanting to purchess something... on the way out, some big fat-assed black guy working the front came up to me wanting to give me a high five, then asked if I found everything ok... I told him I was looking for the Donnie Darko directors cut on DVD... he just mumbled he didnt know anything about it and wandered off satisfied that I had not robbed his precious little store blind. fucking typical....
Ah yes, and I also hate reading about people's love-lorn life, how upset they are that no one asks them out, that no one will have sex with them, yet when opportunites are presented to them, they do not seem so eager to alleave themselves of their current situation... either they enjoy their position more than they would admit, or that they are not as desperate as they portray themselves to be....
I have lost my patience for people.... Every single day, I find myself loosing my humanity, bit by bit, piece by piece... I would say that Im already dead and that the only thing left is the post mortem rigor mortis and decay...
but on the plus side, I seem to have met a stranger at a bar, name of Vanessa... perhaps one day she wont be a stranger... at least Im trying....
I remember a few years ago, as a part of an experiment, I made a commitment to not talk or contact anyone until someone had initiated contact with me, just to see how long it would be before someone talked to me... I think it was two some odd weeks, when a person who I was working with at the time+I graduated high school with was wanting to stop by and check out my then-apartment....
Im curious how long I can go this season....
Anyone want to be my valentine? Now accepting applications. Post below. Im thinking monday, go see breakfast at tiffany's at the orpheum... if I like you, we can make out, if I really like/trust you, maybe we'll have sex...
"Sometimes I feel like a whore..."
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mucho love
~amber
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just wish I could visit you sometime...
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~amber
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and i suppose i'd apply, but i'm not in the market for a valentine. it's a bullshit holiday anyhow.
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this makes me sad :( don't lose your faith in people! you're great, don't forget that
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Ill try not to forget, but its hard not to when there is no one around to remind you of that fact...
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But that was random.
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maybe we can do something tuesday or wednsday... Im off those days...
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