Sing to me my magical dove
Billy screams out from the late 80’s telling me he falls and that the dead don’t die.
I’m transported to a place where I’m probably to young to remember but I dance and sway to the music anyway. Because I fucking love them and they could do no wrong in my eyes.
I can’t tell you how excited I am that they will be touring. I don’t even care if I have to take a trip to NYC to see them.. I have some vacation time…
I got my first paycheck from my second job today. It’s not a lot but it’s definately something so no complaints from me.
I’m getting my car fixed next Friday so it won’t suck anymore.
Blackbird keeps ignoring me at work. Is it something I said? Or was it something Kristen said? God only knows but I’m not playing suck up to anyone.
Today was my chance to sleep in and Kelbelly Jim ruined my chances. Ah well.. feck him.
Tristessa is my heaven and Gish is the boat that takes me there. I’m in love.
Hehe. I see my diary name in this entry. Weird. My paycheck is never enough. It’s awesome to meet yet another Tori fan. 🙂
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