Age: older than dirt
Meaning behind tumblr url: I wanted it to be mismatched socks... but that was already taken. Then I came up with mismatched thoughts, cuz frankly I often make no sense & my thoughts can be pretty damn random.
Where you live: a backwater River town known as Cincinnati.
Single/taken: complicated. married, working on divorce.
Favorite band: don't really have any particular favs
Favorite food: hmmm... STEAK!
Favorite movie: uuuhhh... not sure
Favorite tv show: don't really watch TV these days.
Hobbies/interests: reading, writing, tweeting. LMAO!
Why you follow me: Cuz Trik did (on Twitter)
Random fact about yourself: Hmmm... I went to a premiere Arts school from 6-12 grades. How's that?
whoops, meant to answer this one when I did all the others.
You do tweet a lot, but not as much since you got the new job =/ laaaame
between wasting the whole day at my nana’s, arguing with dad, dealing with my bitch of an aunt who tried to lurk through my twitter page on my damn phone, only having 3 hours of sleep, dinner being the only meal I’ve had today, and now T-Mobile letting me know I have not been selected for the interview process, this has been a damn shitty day and a really long run-on sentence.
LISTEN UP PEOPLE! Starting tonight and finishing Sunday, for every note this post gets I will be donating 10c to the Queensland Flood appeal. I could be getting myself into serious trouble here, but the people of QLD deserve it. GET REBLOGGING!
I know I need a job, but I’m not gonna take the stupid job as a mechanic’s assistant at the bus barn because a.) I don;t want it, b.) I have a hard enough time checking my OWN DAMN OIL, c.) you’ve already told me its a shitty place to work, d.) I’m pretty dense when it comes to internal combustion engines, e.) I hate getting greasy/oily/filthy in general and f.) I DONT WANNA FUCKING WORK WITH *YOU*.
I think I shall petition to go out tonight, since the kitchen is still a mess (Seriously, am I the only one who washes dishes in this house?) and I really don’t feel like eating burritos. And I kinda really want sushi, and the ok chinese place in town is certainly not cutting it for me anymore.