Job. I got one. I started last monday. It does suck not having the whole day to do whatever I want. I just needed the extra money to get this whole website/sticker shit going. Once it starts going good I can just quit my job and let the millions of dollars roll in. I won two tickets to the Funny Bone. And today I won one of those little sticky hand things that you sling around. Telemarketing is definitely not something I would like to do my whole life. If only I was better at skateboarding. Or people bought my art faster. Or I could start a band and tour. Or something that is actually FUN. Not just sitting on my ass at a desk. I've seen people get jobs and it takes over their whole life. They're excuse for everything becomes "I need the money" I don't want to turn into that person. The person who puts money ahead of fun.

I feel like watching Blow. I love that movie. It makes my eyes drip tears......well the end of the movie does.

There is a mouse nibbling on something. I can hear him. If CD Warehouse would fucking buy my cd's then that would be cool, but NO. "you can exchange them for credit" what the fuck is that bullshit. I have no fucking gas in my car. Now how the fuck am I gonna get some gas if you won't buy my fucking cd's? That's right slut.

I haven't taken a shower in 3 days. It's kinda like getting jiggy with it, but without the cleanliness. Thursday I will get my 1st paycheck ever! and 60 dollars of it will go to my good friend Trevor. And I guess 25 dollars of it should to go my other good friend Elisa. They both let me use their debit cards! How friendly is that? very. Elisa bought my first batch of stickers and Trevor bought my hosting shit so now my website can be up for a year with no monthly bullshit! Thanks guys! and girl!

I've been sleeping with my cd player on lately. Usually with Sigur Ros playing, but occasionally The Good Life. I like it.

Oh yeah! Feb 7-9th Robin Webb is supposed to be speaking somewhere in Texas....I hope it's dallas. There isn't a set location yet. For those of you who don't know who Robin Webb is you should go to [link] and find out.

This is a shirt I want.
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It is very neat.

Today at my neat telemarketing job I called this dude and performed my usual technique. "Hello. This is Michael Dunlap. How are you?" Except the old man replied with "Who the fuck are you?" "I'm with Community Service Publishers. I was just calling to thank you for all your support with Multiple Sclerosis Association" "and you're fucking calling me during supper time?" "um......yes" "You.......you.......you go jump in a lake!"
Then he hung up. It made me giggle.

My Californian chick friend, Marilyn and I were having this neat conversation. This is kinda how it went:

Wishing4it2Rain: my cats poop too much
KickAfootBALL: ha ha. you have to clean it?
Wishing4it2Rain: well, I actually enjoy the smell
Wishing4it2Rain: especially when I get the scooper and move the poo around
Wishing4it2Rain: the aroma rises right into my face

That's about it! Bye Bye!!