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Bits and bats... and GHOSTS, evidently

Disclaimer: This post is going to be extremely random.

I'm going back to Minneapolis tomorrow, and I feel strangely ambivalent about it. I really. don't. care.

I haven't really seen... oh, anybody really other than Alyssa and kiasopia though. I saw Shane for about 2.5 seconds. Otherwise, no Carmen. No Colin. No Chris. No Cody. No Bill. No Annie. No Steph. No Doug. To all of you that didn't return my call, or who didn't contact me even though you knew I was home... you're fired.

I am kind of irritated that I can't take the car up yet. My family is taking forever to close my grandmother's estate, but I can't really blame them. I don't even know what I'd do if I was in their shoes.

I've got a lot of her stuff though. I hope that doesn't piss off anyone in my family.

I've decided that I'm not bringing the record player up just yet. We've got enough stuff to worry about tomorrow.

Speaking of family and records... Linds, you and I need to divy up the record collection sometime. Are you still coming to visit me? 'Cause you totally should.

I should cut my nails. They're practically weapons.

It's been cloudy every single night that I've been down here wich means that I = unhappy. I dont know what it is or why, but I need regular doses of clear night skies like regular doses of oxygen. It's an addiction.

I got another e-mal from Matt. Hm.

I will say that I am definitely looking forward to being back in my own bed again. My neck is about three centimetres away from breaking itself out of spite. I think if I try to coerce it into sleeping on that sad excuse for a bed in what used to be my bedroom, it just might murder me. I am going to miss the jacuzzi bathtub, but ... bed. My bed. Hi, bed! *waves*

I read the new shoebox update today! Hooray for HoYay, I tell you what. God I love good writing. This newest update really made me want to make out with someone. Not cool.

... ok for real y'all, I think I just saw a ghost. It wouldn't be the first time I've seen one in this basement but jesus fuck! There it goes again! I don't feel threatened by it or anything, but it's creeping me out on general principle so I'm gonna leave.


In the year 2006 I resolve to:

Be more ganster than Snoop Dogg.

Get your resolution here

Fo' shizzle, beeyotch.



( 11 comments — Leave a comment )
Dec. 31st, 2005 08:59 am (UTC)
(In a cowardly voice...) You...could've...called...me...............
Dec. 31st, 2005 09:00 am (UTC)
Cowardly anonymous voice, even! Show yourself!
Dec. 31st, 2005 09:11 am (UTC)
Consider Myself Shown (Avert gaze from Heavenly light Here....) Oh, yeah, it's the V.B. I should maybe get back on MSN or some shit, but I've not got the patience at the moment....
Dec. 31st, 2005 09:14 am (UTC)
Hah... indeed you should. That's actually the most reliable way of getting ahold of me. When I'm in C'ridge, I get no reception whatsoever and someone is always on the phone in my house. And I hide from people on aim. haha.

I'm sorry dude, I didn't have access to a vehicle to get into Madtown, but I totally should've called. You're right. My bad. I sorry. I haven't seen you in for-fucking-ever, which is not on.
Dec. 31st, 2005 09:13 am (UTC)
That is to say...Consider Myself Shown...ignore the open trenchcoat...:)
Dec. 31st, 2005 09:15 am (UTC)
Oh dear lord...
Dec. 31st, 2005 09:26 am (UTC)
Ignore that. Um...ANYWAYS...Art Bell is hosting a 2006 predictions program, and all I want to say is that the Eastern Seaboard is going to get hit with a Category 5 hurricane which will create a new "bay" around Northern Virginia. I thought I'd get that in here since I doubt I'll get through to the program. Catch more of my incredible predictions in...your dreams....
Dec. 31st, 2005 09:28 am (UTC)
(From The Desk Of The V.B., no less) Do me a favor and email me about said Ghost, if you will. I would appreciate anything you have to say and, surprisingly, I may just have something to add.
Dec. 31st, 2005 07:50 pm (UTC)
Can do. I've seen him before, and I know who he is, but I'll tell you more about that in yon e-mail.
Jan. 3rd, 2006 08:48 pm (UTC)
I uh... am embarassed to admit this. But I somehow erased all of my e-mails and contacts... (either that or it's temporary and GOD I HOPE SO) but I need your e-mail.

Youuuuu should get a livejournal too, though. 'Cause they're awesome.
Dec. 31st, 2005 09:34 am (UTC)
Sorry, there must be a delay in what is posted. I don't blame you for not looking me up...rather, I just wanna make sure that you're doing okay. Tough shit, that Death. Anyways, just stay in touch, at the least, and we'll be okay. Let me know if things get tough. (wow! I'm listening to McGruff the Crime Dog on WIBA AM. The last I had heard of him was in Fifth Grade....)
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