Katie Doyle, Girl About Town

Saturday, Apr. 10, 2004 - 2:37 a.m.

Ah, the days when I had time to post entries...back when I actually got to sleep more than 4, or sometimes 5, hours a night. The halcyon days, those were. Days of wine and roses. Oh, how I miss them.

Since this is the earliest I've been home in some time (check that there time up there, cats and kittens), I actually have a few minutes to post something new before I head off for the dreamy nether regions that would be my bed...especially since I have to be up again in a little over 7 hours, and it will take me at least another hour to calm down, wash my face, take out my contacts, wander out to the garage to say hi and cling to TB a couple of times, settle in under the covers, and slow my brain down enough to sleep. And *this* is my day to sleep in. I love being me.

So here's what's up.

I can not believe the idiots that put this little Easter debacle together. I mean, what the fuck were you people thinking? I can think of absolutely nothing more inappropriate than beating up the Easter bunny in a religious program about Easter. Not for the least reasons there are usually little children in the audience, and the Easter bunny is a secular concept, so what the hell was it doing in the program, anyway? And "a drunken man and a self-mutilating woman"??? I say again, wtf? Let's see if at Christmas these idiots string up Santa Clause and light him on fire. For cryin' out loud. How stupid do you have to be, and what is wrong with you, that this seemed like a good idea? I'd have to give serious thought to whether or not I wanted to continue attending the Glassport Assembly of God, I can tell you.

I am informed I kinda missed the entire concept of TVWOP, but that's for later. I'm too tired now to go into it. I've been meaning to for *weeks* now, so another day or 10 won't matter. Suck it up.

Bygones.

And finally, I have seen handsdown the most pretentious, ridiculous, lamest sight one can ever possibly have on the streets of LA now: a bright - I'm talking bright - peacock blue, brilliant purple, shimmering rainbow of a brand new fricking Hummer - not a cute little pompous H2, but an actual gigantic, 8' wide, nowhere in this godforsaken city to park it HUMMER - driving thru Sherman Oaks, with - get this - two little fake bullet holes in the rear window. You know those little clear plastic peelable, relocatable "decals" that are supposed to look like bullet holes? Yeah. Two of those. Like this dumbass thought he was all ghetto-cool in his gigantic neon Hummer with 2 fake bullet holes. Really, the ludicrous stupidity of it was just too much. You just know he was a freaking Republican. And that is the city I live in.

God, I hate LA.

Happy Easter.

Peace out,
Katie

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