5.3.10

Idiotic Journal Entry, #35.4

This morning I woke up at about 4 AM and felt a wet, lumpy mess under the covers.
I thought, "Wha?! Dammit! I shit the bed?! Fuck!"
That's not a good way to wake up--at any age, at any time, in any country.
After turning on the light, I was relieved to find that I had just rolled over on and crushed the kitten I was kitten-sitting for my friend L-.
Whew. Thank God I didn't shit the bed... again.

4.3.10

Welcome back!

Sorry bitches, but I've been elsewhere, doing other things.
I have no excuses.
I've been on the Flickr since SOME people got lippy with all the graffiti pics I was posting. So if you liked them, there is a gang more of them. Go here:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/pinkyroyale/
I've also, sporadically, started Yelping. If you are interested, go here:
http://www.yelp.com/user_details?userid=Ek0rLmWk8eb6HFm3jZCfLQ
And then there is this blog thing, which has been deserted. I haven't had a knack for words lately, on paper or in real life, so I've been mum. That's the best route. If you don't have anything to say, shut the hell up.
Finally, before I cut this short thing even shorter, this is to EVERYONE I KNOW, minus about 3 people who are on my side with it. You can all blow it, because NorCal knows what's up:
http://cbs13.com/local/hella.big.uc.2.1529825.html

OK, sorry for the silence, sorry to drop out. It's a hobby, I suppose. I hope all of you are smiling and happy and still just as beautiful as the last time I saw you, no matter how many years it has been.
I'll catch y'all later.
Loves,
P.R.