I just have a few things to bitch about:

• It's too damn hot.
• I'm almost out of eyeliner.
• "Wes Craven's New Nightmare" sucked so much I couldn't get past the 15min mark.
• I keep having dreams about a house I don't think I've ever seen, but know each and every detail, none of which ever change.
• I had a really sore throat when I woke up this morning... at 3am.
• My apartment is a fucking sauna.
• My neighbor has the loudest truck on planet earth.
• My poodle skirt hasn't arrived yet.
• My job's gonna be significantly more difficult when I return on Wednesday.
• I have a weird pain in my foot, mainly in the front of my arch.
• I'm also almost out of shampoo.
• And we're out of paper towels.
• I have to take out the recyclables sometime this week.
• I have a lot of laundry to do.
• It's too damn hot to want to do anything.
• My mom didn't call me on my birthday, but I called her on hers.
• My arm is sort of itchy for some reason.
• I'm almost out of liquor but I want to get sober for the most part.
• I want to go to a cemetery this week but there aren't any or many within traveling distance.
• I'm a little cranky.

I have a window-mounted air conditioning unit. Summer has been almost like winter for me.

That's awful, Rissa. Happy belated, btw.

I know, right? It got my hopes up, only to end up being a total snooze. It definitely could have used more of this... :laughing:

I actually thought New Nightmare was pretty solid, but I've only seen it once and that was during a Halloween binge of the whole Freddy series so maybe I only liked it because I thought it was better than some of the utter crap in the series like part 5 and Final Nightmare

Im turning my phone over to do not disturb.....because I don't want to be disturbed.. Means stop texting me nonsense people...(For once I wish it was WD texting me Fiiiiiiiiidlar).Sadly its my sister whining about curtains.

People who are bummers about curtains suck. Curtains ****ing rule, I don't see the need to have anything but positive conversation about them.

For some reason, I am reminded of when I was helping my friend move into his college apartment, and we were curtain shopping with his dad. My buddy (being just like me) was looking at some gloriously hideous velure curtains, and his dad was trying to talk him out of it. I encouraged my friend to get them, and his dad glared at me. Good times.

The fact that curtains even figure in your life makes you automatically gay.
Rollerblinds4Life. :)

Roller blinds are for poor people. Venetian blinds are where it's at.