antirock

unfortunately i've had a frozen wave of cards and play. i haven't come out on top in about 2 weeks. i'm fucked. and broke. poker now dictates the way i live in almost every aspect. for example:

-the way i sleep
-the time that i sleep
-what i can afford to eat
-when i can eat
-entertainment expenses
-if i have a place to live
-my dreams

and the list goes on and on and on...


but in other news, now maureen and kim both owe me backrubs (because i'm a backrub machine!). i think i might cash one in tonight. aaaand i still hate school. especially all the retarded kids in my sex roles/genderbias/ultra-femme class. i have nothing against equal rights or feminists, but my class sucks ass. "now that it's the 1990s" huh? that's a direct quote from my professor, today. since when is it the fucking 1990s? arrrgh. i know i'd get an a if it weren't for this damn penis.

but then again, i guess you could end just about anything with 'if it weren't for this damn penis' and it'd probably make sense.

much love all around. especially to all who comment on my posts, i wanna sex you up. ow!