fashion is my amphetamine

It’s been forever and a half (and another half) since I wrote on this joint. What inspired me to get back on here are just random things that pop into my head that I probably really should put down on paper (or net). Whatever. Anyway, I’ve been reading a lot of Manrepeller’s writing (http://www.manrepeller.com/) and she just fucking kills just about everything. She is hilarious. She is the blogwriter that I’ve always dreamed of having the guts to be (or more like the patience to write as hilarious as she does). 

I saw Social Network yesterday and realized that man I’m really in a somewhat different generation when relationships started with pages (yes from a pager). 07734 meant hello. Is it me you’re looking for? Meh. I bet you don’t know the reference to that. 

Appendicitis, appendectomy came and went. IT was singlehandedly the most horrible health crisis I’ve had to date. Therefore, that being said I was determined to make it my last for awhile. So I’ve stopped smoking which I not only directly attribute my healthier well-being (hmmm redundant) to but as well as my bulging pocketbook (not really but I do have a few more bucks here and there). 

I haven’t decided yet if I should continue to make this my fashionblog or just randomly post brain flatulence.