I want a baby. Spent the weekend with my friend and all again. Pretty fun all in all. Well, other than the ritual late night bickering between her and her man. heh. Spent today with them and her dad. We cooked them breakfast, saw Shrek2, then walked around 'The Block'. Got this cute little hawian dress for Nova, 6m, very cute.
Nathan reminds me of that little blonde curly haired boy from Parenthood...the one who always ran into things with his head. Theres this beanbag store at The Block, and he will run up to it, and smash his head into the side. Doesnt care whos in it...then laugh. And run to the next one. He's a goober.
Ive realized what I miss a lot...the pressure of a man on top of me. Not like that, dirty dirty minds....like as in kissing, or cuddling, or whatever. Just love that feeling.
Started a new pack of Seasonale today, and damn, im so fucking glad. Miracle drug I swear...and my new best friend.
(tmi)
Think im sick...my throats sore and my nose is stuff/runny. My friends appt. complex was just exterminated the day before I got there, and the 1st night I slept there, I woke up all fucked up...wondering if its from the pesticide or something else.
Went the weekend w/o smoking too...cravings wernt to bad either. And the minute I get home, what do I do? Light up a cigarette...im a bastard.
More random shit tomorrow, im fucking tired.
okay, the more random shit part:
One of my friends crashed her car into a Call Box the other day, while driving drunk on the freeway. Dumbass...she called her friend and flipping out, the casually said 'oh, nevermind its okay. The cops are here now' then hung up. She doesnt even remember calling. She says she fell asleep. Then woke up and the car was totaled Anyways, she fucked up her car. The 2 passanger side windows are gone as well as her passenger side rearview mirror. Got thrown in County for a day or so, and has a court date set for the middle of mext month. Shes fucking lucky that she was okay, and that she didnt hit anyone.
-Just another reason NOT to drive drunk, and why I dont even get in the car w/ someone whos been drinking. You never know what can fucking happen.
And I am sick...and it sucks. I feel like shit and I cant breath through my nose. So I look like an idiot who can close her mouth. Sexy.
Nathan reminds me of that little blonde curly haired boy from Parenthood...the one who always ran into things with his head. Theres this beanbag store at The Block, and he will run up to it, and smash his head into the side. Doesnt care whos in it...then laugh. And run to the next one. He's a goober.
Ive realized what I miss a lot...the pressure of a man on top of me. Not like that, dirty dirty minds....like as in kissing, or cuddling, or whatever. Just love that feeling.
Started a new pack of Seasonale today, and damn, im so fucking glad. Miracle drug I swear...and my new best friend.
Think im sick...my throats sore and my nose is stuff/runny. My friends appt. complex was just exterminated the day before I got there, and the 1st night I slept there, I woke up all fucked up...wondering if its from the pesticide or something else.
Went the weekend w/o smoking too...cravings wernt to bad either. And the minute I get home, what do I do? Light up a cigarette...im a bastard.
More random shit tomorrow, im fucking tired.
okay, the more random shit part:
One of my friends crashed her car into a Call Box the other day, while driving drunk on the freeway. Dumbass...she called her friend and flipping out, the casually said 'oh, nevermind its okay. The cops are here now' then hung up. She doesnt even remember calling. She says she fell asleep. Then woke up and the car was totaled Anyways, she fucked up her car. The 2 passanger side windows are gone as well as her passenger side rearview mirror. Got thrown in County for a day or so, and has a court date set for the middle of mext month. Shes fucking lucky that she was okay, and that she didnt hit anyone.
-Just another reason NOT to drive drunk, and why I dont even get in the car w/ someone whos been drinking. You never know what can fucking happen.
And I am sick...and it sucks. I feel like shit and I cant breath through my nose. So I look like an idiot who can close her mouth. Sexy.
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oops, my mind went dirty when you said that..sorry couldn't help it.