Couldn't Love You More...You've Got a Beautiful Taste

Phoning, Messaging, and half webcaming with my girlfriend. Things are mostly good...if only mine didn't keep fucking up! I love doing this...except the part where it makes me cry, so far, on a nightly basis, cause it hurts, real bad, ya know?

Finally figured out how to apply to blockbuster online...and when i did it, i only got to a certain, very short point, and it then told me "sorry you're not what we're looking for, try back in 90 days" or something to that effect...which is B/S cause i filled out all of those questions "right."

I didn't go anywhere today. It was fascinating. Didn't even step out the front door. Back porch was as far as i got. Tomorrow I think i'm going to a movie...The Prestige?

I found out there's an artist that lives upstairs...a very quiet woman. Younger, petite, cool curly hair, african american...tha artsy type. She even has an adorable, petite, curly haired poodle to go along with her auora. Anyhow, whole point of this story is that tonight she was banging on something...or someone? very loudly and she shook a picture off the wall. It was intense. The End.

My dad is trying to get me a job at belk if nothing else. Fingers crossed.

My Dad showed me my baby book today. I hadn't seen it in so long. It appers as though one, i've never liked vegetables, and two, i've always liked my father more than my mother. I said dada first and i was never content when he was gone. Apparently i looked like elvis until i was about nine months old as well...cute eh? But then i had bows in my head...and i reeli was adorable. yay! I also found out that my nana was a dancer and worked at a bar. While i think those are seperate, i gotta wonder? =)

Love is a pain sometimes.

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