Rain, rain go away.

My nipple hurts.

I quite enjoyed sitting and chatting with TheMC. We're not very different from each other.

I'm mucho tired. I probably should just stay home and rest as opposed to going out and chillin' with the homies.

Watching Nick sway to a slowish song is quite humorous.

He's probably right, I probably don't need to be dating right now. And really sometimes all I really want is someone to cuddle and nap and hold me. I'm not really sure I can deal with having to consider someone else's needs right now. I gotta do me.

Exhausted.

I can't believe this woman just asked me to physically help her put on this bra. I'm traumatized. I didn't have have no desire to see all that on a stranger. I can come check on you after you've gotten it on, but no I don't want to be in the dressing room with you and put it on you. Oy!

My guilty pleasure is bad female pop songs. There.

*does anti-rain dance for Nick*

Dude...seriously, can't you take a hint? I'm READING, why are you STILL trying to holla at me. Leave your number and I won't get back to you because you're not taking the hint. TAKE THE EFFIN' HINT DUDE, TAKE THE HINT.

Yes I bring books to clubs/bars so that I can enjoy the music and read. I don't care if it makes me look anti-social. It's fine by me.

Spring is almost over and things on my list are coming to pass.

See, you write things down and put good energy into them and they come true. They do, they do.

I'll be working on the Summer List soon. I gots big plans.

Stupid $10 mistakes. That'll teach me.

It's nice to see that there are still young men out there that will give up their seat on the bus for a lady.

*sings* I sold a print...I sold a print...I sold a print...hey hey hey hey.

Geezum it's hot.

Really, you're going to yell at that driver when you're the one who's stumbling in the street NOT at the crosswalk and jaywalking? Please.

Kevin did an awesome job on Radio Now last night. Grey even got some air play. Big things are coming for the both of them. I just know it.

Rain, rain go away.

Time for new plugs.

New job is okay. I'll be working from this past Tuesday all the way to NEXT Friday. And even though Sunday is only a staff meeting it still means I have to go to work.

I may be a walking zombie this week. But guess what...it's money in the bank.

"...ninety-three year old YOUNG lady..." If that's young, then what does that make me?