Tails of a 17th Street Geisha

I haven’t been on this thing for the last 3 weeks and SHA-ZAM–there be comments on my blog!

I want to thank and respond to each comment (how tacky is that?) but heck, you spent a second reading so I give you some time for a shout out:

Shout out to Dhebbz who, inspite being angry at me for being the first to take “Debbie” as a blog name, still gave props to my blog. *ps* your kids are cute.

Zac- I did clean my place up. Now to get furniture! I’ll post pics or something. And what’s up with your picture? What’s up with that shoe?

Huyesin–I bet you didn’t even read my blog. Dude, your post is like every single message I get from dudes in Singapore and stuff. What gives? I’m not flying out there to fuck, so what’s the point? Seriously. You need to marry someone to get into the US? I only marry illegal homos (seriously, I’ll post about it later)

Robert– Your baby is cute and don’t you just love a day time concert at the Hollywood bowl? I do. I used to live in Los Angeles (Miracle Mile or Farmer’s Market, 6th and Wilshire) So much to do, but hate Los Angeles. I got an eating disorder before I even stepped out of LAX–sheesh. By the end of my year there I was planning on how to save money for plastic surgery. Of course, I *was* working in Beverly Hills.

Rithvik–Good luck with the girls, have fun with the frat (although I hate frat culture, something difference about cultural ones–if they don’t charge) and IND fo-eva (ha!)

Ugly Ducking–No you’re not! Unless you were once in the past and now are the swan. Dude–you’re hot. I don’t understand your profile but it seems poetic and a bit hostile.

I’m going to save my response to Michael who tore me a new asshole about being a loser, but I have got some choice words for him… HA!

"If you are sitting home drunk and stoned typing on a computer, then you can be clearly defined as a loser. however, there is a cure for your disease…all you must do is get off your ass and do something productive for a change. maybe instead of buying beer and pot you could buy a new pair of shoes to wear out to the club, or if dancing isn’t your scene, you could buy a little art and craft kit from walmart. pretty much what im saying is anything is better than doing drugs and typing by yourself on a computer"

Posted by: michael | March 24, 2005 01:40 AM Cheech and Chong—UP IN SMOKE?

AW FUCK IT: Michael–I *do* get shoes and go clubbing. I do a lot more than drink and blaze up, so please don’t judge me on what I do for less than 5 % of my time in life. Also, you shouldn’t hate pot and alcohol if you LOVE Cheech and Chong "Up in Smoke." (caveat: pot is fun if you don’t let it erase away all your ambitions.) Thanks for the advice, but I don’t think that the 5 seconds I spend on the computer after a night of clubbing and partying puts me in the loser category. Look at my profile, asshole. You’ll see I’ve got a lot more going on than that.

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