still, la mamacita loca does not have a job. you may weep at will. ya kniw what's fun? having awful, hideous cramps that are libel to send a creepy alien bursting out of lml's stomach. and there are no pain relievers in the house. none. yarf. have sucessfully tried out two drummers now. we'll stick with today's for now, even though he is 34. the last one was already making fun of lml after knowing her for 20 minutes. plus he was obnoxious. yes. 34 year olds are just dandy sometimes. the air in fort collins is choking lml to death. okay, not the air, but the city, and her parents, and her life.... lml will stop complaining now because you probably don't feel like hearing about her depression. the neverending depression. oh sorry about that then lmp, my bad. we should talk of coldplay. perhaps lml will call lmp tomorrow eh? must off. lml has a date with the porcelain bowl. (okay not really but it seems that way.)
-lml