|
inkblossom
|
read my profile
sign my guestbook
Name: kat caboin
Country: United States
State: Washington
Metro: Bellingham
Birthday: 3/17/1990
Gender: Female
Interests: music, both mine and others', (NIRVANA, mastodon, iron maiden, led zeppelin, black sabbath, judas priest, the doors, and rainbow are tops. if you care more, just look at the "listening to".) words, both mine and others',; art; spirituality; evolution of the individual; peace; love; unity; community; anything with a little soul. and sexual health. i think i'll major in that.
Expertise: survival, procrastination, scribbling, being the indecisive pisces that i am.
Occupation: homo-sapien
Industry: earth
Message: message meEmail: email me
Website: visit my website
Member Since:
9/9/2004
|
|
| and i just watched some men chop down a dead tree up the hill. i cried so much when they did that to daddy dumbo (the dead maple(?) tree in my elati street backyard) but then again, i was only a wee wee lass-- probably just four years old. today, i stood there in a kind of awe, wondering how long it took for that tree to grow so tall-- it was a maple as tall as a three story house. and what kind of life the tree had. and all that hippy shit. i can hear the chainsaw buzzing again, now.
today, i took a long walk in the woods. it's foggy today, but sunny at the same time, which is truly and eerie effect. i also wore only brian's clothing and believe i aced my sex test. i was the first one to finish, and confidently so. (i hope i didn't fuck up royally. i felt like i hadn't learned anything, no matter how much i read. but then i realized i hadn't learned it because i already knew it. at least, that's how i feel.) *knock on wood*
i love brian and i love to smile. curry is awesome. and that's all i have to say for now. | | |
| the older i get, the more i look like janis joplin.
i don't really have anything to say.
the past week has been fairly uneventful, save the sushi madness last wednesday (ian's first. and then we went to the shoe afterwards. and that was his first too. devin, brian, ian, and myself all went. let's here it for roommate bonding!). the best part was getting to hold kari's rat, aurora, and having her climb and snuggle in my hair. i'm a real sucker for my fellow mammals.
i've been a bit ill, feverish, and delusional at times, but somehow school has been keeping up well. i hope that continues. we're already nearly through the fifth week out of eleven (including final's week). and now it is february. ah, damn, i need to start writing four different papers that are all due at pretty much the exact same time. (2 on the same day. what the fuck?)
in other not-so-cool news, my last paycheck bounced. this has happened before to other co-workers. i need to get this sorted out. god damn incompetent buffoons. thankfully, i worked a good deal last pay period and will hopefully keep up a decent amount of hours so i can start saving up and whatnot.
i've been living a bit too much in the future, lately: looking for potential future jobs and doing some preliminary apartment hunting (scoping cost, mostly) on craigslist. i found a really great seeming apartment complex along the interurban trail next to fairhaven park called padden creek apartments and it definitely sticks out to me as the best option i've found so far: 6,9, or 12 month leases, cats allowed, good location (aka not too far from things, but not in carland or the college ghetto), fireplaces and balconies for every room, library, pool, exercise room, and sauna all on-site. the craigslist ad was for a 2 bed 2 bath for $740 a month. i hope hope hope a 2 bed 1 bath opens up for july/august.
the following is more boring apartment stuff that only i want to talk about and nobody really wants to read: (our hope right now is to get a 2 bedroom apartment so one of the rooms can be a library/study room and the other can be just a brian and kat bedroom. our living room would hopefully also function as a music/rocking out room. and things would ideally be fairly quiet so triangle could go outside and play. as for jobs, i've been looking at some entry-level positions and think i might just go for medical assistant (aka that person who asks why you're here to see the doctor and takes you blood pressure and whatnot) as the health industry is booming and having a job in health would make it more likely that i could get health insurance through the job. brian, on the other hand, is hoping for more spontaneous and temporary work. whatever works for him, i'm ready to be the primary breadwinner. just like mom. ha.)
brian is at a job interview/test thing now. they're paying big bucks for people to count folks for the 2010 census. good luck, peach.
well, that's it for now, i guess. i'm going to start reading my sex textbook, as that test is impending.
a bien tot. | | |
| a lot of things have happened to me in the past few years. but now, i feel my life is boring and pointless. maybe it's time to be reborn. (and by reborn, maybe i just need to evaluate my life and learn to love it all again.)
i smile a lot. i laugh a lot. but i feel strange.
ian wrote me today. it's so good to hear from that kid. always.
i still need to write to zach. silly ex-boyfriendness. i just read a whole bunch of late summer 2007 entries and it's all obvious-- i know he's cheating on me. i know our relationship will end because of that, but i'm not ready to end it. it's all really really really depressing.
(dear zach, i'd still like an apology.)
i want to go on a walk in the woods now.
superstar bermuda triangle jones has lived with us for a year today! love my wonderful kitty. | | |
| wow, i updated monday? it seems like a lot has happened since then. hence, i'm writing more crap now. (i know i need to update more often. okay.)
so, to start things off with a bang, on monday night, my happy mcjob place was robbed by a crazy motherfucker with a crowbar. he jumped in through the drive-thru window and made marissa empty her till. then, he stormed straight to the office and demanded kyle open it. kyle lied that he couldn't, but when the man started threatening kyle, stephanie opened the door. she had been counting mass quantities of money inside. the guy took it all.
while he was loading up, kyle ran outside and told eric, who was on break, what was going on. eric called the police just as the guy ran out the back. eric chased him to the park bowl, where some random guy tackled the crowbar man to the ground. then the cops showed up. everyone got a medal for bravery except for the robber and saggen, who was in the kitchen and remained oblivious to the whole deal. why the hell wasn't i at work that night? i'm really glad nobody was hurt, though.
tuesday morning, a squirrel tried to have sex with triangle. that's right, kids. it's bestiality on a whole new level. ian was walking home from school when he saw our kitty cat lying in the sun. then, this fat squirrel came up behind her and tried to sex her up. triangle swiped at the squirrel and he ran away. weird shit.
last night, i drew out a bunch of silly thoughts i was having in class. when i got home, devin, ian, jeffy, and the brain were all being silly boys. we watched ufo shows and talked about silly things and watched movie trailers and ultimately ended up going to see the new terry gilliam movie-- the imaginarium of dr. parnassus. and it was trippy. and intense. and the 15/16 year old girl character was waaaaayyyyy to sexy/horny for her own good. but it was delightful.
today, while walking home from work, i realized that my favorite monster magnet song-- dopes to infinity-- stole its main riff from sir lord baltimore's woman tamer. kat is a nerd.
since december, i've been obsessed with northern places, especially the islands of nunavut, and ellesmere island in particular (as it's the furthest north. ya think? or maybe it's climate change. i love seals and polar bears and musk ox and walrus. and whales. whales are so freaking awesome. i love whales.). there is a city on the tip-top of ellesmere island called alert. i think that is awesome. i don't know if there are any official cities further north. indeed, while i was looking at the world map that was hanging in the doctor's examination room the other day, the tip of ellesmere island was completely left off the map. i want to travel to these crazy northern places. even though i would be fucking cold all the time and would have nothing to eat, as i don't eat seals. ha. anyway, please take me to these crazy northern places. i don't know why they're so cool, but they are. rant rant rant. the end of that tangent.
today, i thought a lot about the future. and not future man. i've been looking on and off at smaller cat-friendly apartments for when we leave the exodus/krunkhaus. brian and i are planning to get a two bedroom so one room can be a library/study and one can be our bedroom. i hope we can afford it, and i hope we can find good jobs we like. i was looking today at potential jobs and am thinking maybe i could be a medical assistant. it's an entry-level job, is in demand, and would probably come with some sort of health insurance. best of all, i would be helping people. i don't know... i'm not even twenty and yet i'm already getting old. (realize you're getting old and no one seems to care.)
spiral architect is my new favorite song for the time being. tommy iomi and geezer butler harmonizing for the first part=damn, i wish i waas that cool. lyrics including "i'm trapped inside my embryonic cell" and "the unborn child that never was concieved"=ozzy, your constant acid tripping was not in vain. and, of course, bill ward on drums: great as always. love black sabbath.
~the sealburger princess | | |
| brian and kat went bowling. devin sang some crazy songs. kat got a cold, but the next day she went to work and all was well for the most part. triangle meowed. she was very cute. the girl kat was crushing on this summer got engaged to the person she started dating around the same time she met kat. ha! kat dreamed about roadtripping with brian and michael, of stopping at a convenience store that was run by a guy... was that jeff? she kept going back for more gluten so she could try to figure it out. kat also had a dream that she was walking home from the airport in mexico. when she looked back, she had a clear view of mount rushmore, only more heads had been carved in. then, harry potter met up with her at a stinky tortilliary and they ran into a frightening vampire lady. the dream is really a dream kat had, no kidding. lately, she has dreamed about harry potter. once, she was harry potter and six-pack zach was draco malfoy! ha! dumbledore lived in a cave within a department store. then, we played hockey. six-pack was playing right-handed and i was playing left-handed until an airplane took me away.
[i'm a silly college girl, now, but jeff is in my dreams more often than anyone else but myself, brian, my family, and my cat. and six-pack, though that's hardly the case anymore. zach has been in recent dreams. he is always trying to get back together with me by foiling brian and then kissing me. oh, zach.]
today, i had to wear a stinky boy shirt at work. brian would have been strangely upset by it, i'm sure. people are less alluring in general when they have shaved their heads. my misfits cd came in the mail. oh, how i have missed it.
i love you.
devin's songs will be posted before too terribly long. too funny. too funny, really. | | |
|
