Monthly Archives: August 2004

I Want My Pretty Pink Cult Robe

I would sell my soul to be in the Polyphonic Spree.  I’m not kidding at all.  They are so freakishly happy and colorful!  A cult with singing, minus the suicide?  Awesome.

So last night was the first night of Fall – well, the first night that felt and smelled like Fall.  You’d think that I’d be sad about it, considering the last 3 Falls consisted entirely of memories with what’s-his-face, but I’m excited.  A lot of people say that they become really happy and energized in the Spring, and I’m sure I’ll say that when Spring comes, too.  But the Fall has always made me feel alive and excited and revived.  Change is in the air, I guess.

You know what else is in the air right now?  The Secretary General of Cool.  That’s right, after dominating Thailand for 6 months, he’s coming home, or back to the States, at least.  Welcome back, Il Duce.  I missed you very much.

Also returning: Pammy!!! Yay!!

Blue Benadryl is now Pink Benadryl.  And I am rocking it right now… which explains why this entry is so lame. *yawn* But it’s been a while since I’ve been this happy, and I just wanted to put it out there, especially for seven special boys I know who are all going through the same break-up crap that I went through.  To those boys – I’m sorry, MEN – them bitches is crazy.  You are all super foxy and hilarious and I love you.

Oh, and one reason for all of us to be happy: A SEQUEL TO CLERKS IS ON THE WAY! SNOOGINS!


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