the rain last night/morning was like a dream

a scary awesome dream. living on the third floor of a 100yo (or so) building is pretty scary in an amazing wind/rain storm. i gotta say, i thought some of my windows were going to break in and my bed was moving because im pretty sure the whole floor was moving. yikes! and totally awesome!
anyway this is what it makes me think of:

god, this was a long fucking day (of blogging)

so, when i got tired of hanging out here at blogspot.com, i decided to see what was happenin' on my youtube.com page.

so, here's what a little bordom and a lot of time on one girls hands will produce. have a blast.


and, i supose i should appoligise now.

that girl you see drunk sometimes,
rose

i got to go back to sleep

so, like almost always when im sleeping im dreaming that im getting the things i need to do done. you know, like chores, errands, obligations, whatever. so i wake up and i feel awesome that i got all this shit done. then i realize that im actually only a productive person when im dreaming. so i either go back to sleep where everything is positive and awesome or make my way to the internet to waste like, i dunno, 3-5 hours till some one calls me and tells me what to do.

ive been up since 7:30 and this is what ive done.

note the knife, the gun, the measuring tape, and the (what i assume to be) scented candle.

dont do it.

when your drunk and you think you might call your friend and tell them that you love them "WAY TOO MUCH". dont do it cause then your a douche bag when they say, "oh, ok...uh, well ill call you tomorrow and we'll 'talk' about it".
D-O-U-C-H-E-B-A-G-!=ROSEBLAND.

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SHIT I TOTALLY FORGOT!!!

sorry america and the angels looking over all of our distruction.

my bad.

i know. its been a while.

well, the thing is for the longest time i didnt have a chair infront of my computer so i didnt feel like blogging standing up. i have since gotten a stool and its not comfortable but it'll do.
hmmm....whats been up?
well shit i dunno. last week i got to see motorhead and vampire weekend. somehow i got way more drunk at the hipster sweater band show than i did rocking out to well, rock.
so drunk i took my shirt off in front of cb's and ate pizza off the ground.
at motorhead i took a cab with strangers to the trade after the pagent and then...well ask someone else cause thats how i find out what i do.
in the last month i was reminded how awesome my friends are and how lucky i am to have them.
oh, ya. there was a rave too. bridget was there and it was awesome.
whatever, by butt is numb.