[guess the song! as always]

So what the fuck is up with these new journal skins? Why is there only one unicorn and NO sexy ladies? Let's get some people on this.. Oh, and what-what? Transformers 2 is out and not a peep out of James Riot?
Also- holy crap! Have you read what I put in some of these journal entries? Christ! It's all about eating pussy and inappropriate conduct! My word, I swear, sometimes...

Anyhoot..I kind of forget why I started this in the first place. I had SOMETHING to say. Can't remember what it was. It's almost 8 o'clock and it's so light outside, I love it. I really miss Oakland, as usually, especially lately - I hate my new job but looking for a replacement has not proven itself difficult especially after getting my LICENSE (hurray!).
But you know what, I accidentally called someone- and it really WAS an accident- but the funny thing is I hadn't been thinking about you in a while, but I got invited to this movie and I kept thinking you were there, I have no idea why, I just was, and then someone ELSE called and I pushed a button while fiddling with my keys in the lock not really paying attention and I am calling you all of a sudden and it was just such a funny thing.
I think I really do want to move back to California. I want to go to NY as well, I definitely want to go to Sweden(I couldn't get a ticket in time) and I'm actually Q'ing + A'ing on the Thailand trip, but we'll see. I'm excited to be looking for new roommates- this will be the first time that I'm the one who is getting in the new recruits so to speak- haha, we'll see how this goes!





Oh yeah, I got it now- "I want you to DANCE!"

I'm tiered of being so attracted to married men. It isn't as if I KNEW you were married when we met. But what do you know everytime I see your face, or I catch your eyes for a minute, or I hear that sound that develops in your throat and hits my pierced ears in a way that makes my jaw tingle and mouth taste sour and my head gets all doped-up and I can't stop knees from spiraling and giving you these goofy, blushing looks. I feel like I'm doomed with this magnetic polarity that will draw me to feel the MOST sexual tension from men with prior lifetime commitments. I'm fine with being alone, even if I die that way, I'm fine being in love with more than one person, even the ones that are dead, but I am not always so absolutely fine having to see you everyday or work with you on a regular basis or walk past some place I know you frequent or run into at mutual gatherings sort of playing with each other's heads from across the nooks and crannies or fields and miles that separate us... Sometimes I wish I wasn't so "nice".

I'll just watch your gaze and pretend I feel nothing. But I do. I feel a lot.

YO! I'm visiting my friends and family in SWEDEN(ohhhoh yeah!yeah!yeah!) and I would love to visit any artists in Stockholm, or anybody who's going to be attending any events/festivals (i.e. Urkut, or anything of the like). I'm going in the summer, probably between July & August; 4-6 weeks depending on how long I can have someone babysit my dog. So drop me a line- I'm ready to enjoy some Swedish sunlight, pear ice cream & must, and some Karlsson på taket!!!!!


phone number:
1.925.297.7238

I DID IT!!!!!!!!!!

I FINALLY got through all bajillionkazillion deviantART works- shazammo!

Now it's off to California with meee..Feel free to randomly ring me up, we should hang! It's museums and fishes and yummy stuff and feeding animals at the little farm in Tilden and fuckin around Oakland and partying while everyone loves everyone!
(925) 297-7238

Some magical day I will actually go through each and every one of those 327 deviations you've all made. Honest!

In other news, anybody in the Bay Area or close enough to think about going there should SERIOUSLY FUCKING call me because I am radical and I'm pretty sure the babes that invited me down there are likely to flake the fuck out on me, AGAIN. My plane arrives at 8:20 Thursday, March 5th & I'm leaving on Monday, March 9th early in the AM.


X's & O's
Prit
(925) 297-7238
(or email/message me)