cluttering the net since 2001

don't hold your breath for change

Wednesday, Mar. 06, 2002

Some things never change but its different now because I’m not betting my future on anything anymore….its mine to control and drive. Mine all mine….

“Him”: What the hell
PoeticaL: what?
“Him”: where the hell are you
PoeticaL: I'm right here
“Him”: where the fuck is there
PoeticaL: *waves*
PoeticaL: <---------there is here
“Him”: where the fuck is here
PoeticaL: *shrugs*
“Him”: the house or your apt
PoeticaL: I'm at my apartment
“Him”: ok
“Him”: so you got some internet
PoeticaL: last night
PoeticaL: yes
“Him”: when did they hook that up
“Him”: kewl
PoeticaL: 6:30 yesterday....the cable guy
“Him”: road runner
PoeticaL: boy you weren't listening to me last night at all
“Him”: nope
“Him”: i was working
“Him”: and you knew it
“Him”: so plllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllh
PoeticaL: *sigh*
“Him”: i might have friday off
PoeticaL: I know
“Him”: but its not certain yet
PoeticaL: construction
PoeticaL: <----was paying attention
“Him”: yeah heat ducts
PoeticaL: yup
PoeticaL: you told me
PoeticaL: <----has it written in her notebook
PoeticaL: lol
“Him”: those construction guys dont know their thumb from their ass and most of the time you can find their thumb up their ass
PoeticaL: ok
“Him”: asshole sheet rockers didnt show up again today
“Him”: Martin says he cant wait to get out of the construction bus.
PoeticaL: wow.....can you type a line that doesn't have a curse word in it?
“Him”: let me fucken seee........hmm fuck no
PoeticaL: <-------covers her eyes
“Him”: why u do that
PoeticaL: ugly words
“Him”: is there some shit in them
PoeticaL: lol
PoeticaL: did you get my email?
“Him”: what email
PoeticaL: lol guess not
PoeticaL: I sent you one
“Him”: i havent checked email
PoeticaL: this afternoon
PoeticaL: I wrote something new.....they're writing a song tonight
PoeticaL: around my something new
PoeticaL: I went to the studio after work and listened to them writing
PoeticaL: it was fucking awesome
“Him”: did you expect an immediate response to your email after you sent it
PoeticaL: nope
PoeticaL: absolutely not
PoeticaL: I don't expect anything where you are concerned
“Him”: you gave them another free song
PoeticaL: nope
“Him”: yes you did
PoeticaL: nope
“Him”: yep
PoeticaL: nope
PoeticaL: <--------got studio time to record her spoken word CD
“Him”: how do you figure you didnt
“Him”: oh a trade off
PoeticaL: yeah and I'm happy about it so save the speech
“Him”: up yours
PoeticaL: lol
PoeticaL: no thanks
“Him”: its still unethical to give a song away
PoeticaL: well it wasn't given away
“Him”: same difference
“Him”: you dont have rights 2 it
PoeticaL: yes I do
“Him”: how do you figure
“Him”: youve been smelling the paint perfumes again
PoeticaL: do you have any idea how many words I can write on any given day?
“Him”: i know you never shut up
PoeticaL: how many of them get me something I want?
PoeticaL: wow......cruel
“Him”: hehe
PoeticaL: I do so shut up
“Him”: never
PoeticaL: yes I do
“Him”: if your life depended on silence youd die
long long pause…..
“Him”: give it up it wont last
“Him”: i know your talking to yourself right now
“Him”: dont hold your breath
PoeticaL: lol you're funny
PoeticaL: I had to go answer the phone....
“Him”: smile for the camera======>(_O_)
PoeticaL: geez
“Him”: im tired im going to bed soon
PoeticaL: *shrugs* ok
PoeticaL: I'll talk to myself
“Him”: kewl
PoeticaL: intelligent conversation that way ( editor’s note… this was a gratuitous insult…intentional on my part….lol)
“Him”: excellent you’re all set then
“Him”: good nite
“Him” signed off at 10:15:54 PM.

*shrugs* whatever! At least I might remember what I said tomorrow. Right? yeah ...right...
10:27 p.m. ::
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