Springtime allergies are kicking my ass!! My throat is raw, I cant' stop sneezing, and I'm all achey. 
But good times were had by all, yesterday. Greek boy and I got trashed chugging PBR's then headed over to my girl Lisa's house to smoke and (finally) have a group viewing of Frankenhooker. I NEED this movie in my collection; crazy dude who drills into his head for ideas, lots and lots of bewbies, and hysterically fake gore. Oh yes, it WILL be mine.
It's nice once in a while to just be a bum and get drunk in the afternoon. I needed that. I did some major league "kicking back" yesterday.
Mind you, I did massive amounts of packing on Monday. I am in no way slacking with the whole move. I moved the first batch of boxes to the new house, then packed a second batch. Almost everything is off my walls, it looks so weird in here.
My sis and I put up a shower curtain and a few odds and ends in our bathroom, too. It's starting to look mighty purty in there.
And miracle of miracles, my Aunt is finally getting shit done so my Mom can move in this weekend. I won't be joining the party til June 5th when my lease is up.
P.S. I wrote something rather smutty, yesterday. It was inspired by a certain girlcrush. The beer didn't hurt, either. It's been such a long time since I've written anything, the feeling has become almost alien to me. I'm grateful for the inspiration.
Oh, yeah, in case you didn't already know, Morrigan Suicide is awesomesauce to the umpteenth power. She was kind enough to help me throw around some ideas for a zombie Dita tattoo I'm planning. Her zombies are the shit!
Smoochies
edited to add: He turned to me with tears in his eyes last night and asked, "What the hell am I going to do without you?" My heart ached for what I know I'm putting him through.
But good times were had by all, yesterday. Greek boy and I got trashed chugging PBR's then headed over to my girl Lisa's house to smoke and (finally) have a group viewing of Frankenhooker. I NEED this movie in my collection; crazy dude who drills into his head for ideas, lots and lots of bewbies, and hysterically fake gore. Oh yes, it WILL be mine.
It's nice once in a while to just be a bum and get drunk in the afternoon. I needed that. I did some major league "kicking back" yesterday.
Mind you, I did massive amounts of packing on Monday. I am in no way slacking with the whole move. I moved the first batch of boxes to the new house, then packed a second batch. Almost everything is off my walls, it looks so weird in here.
My sis and I put up a shower curtain and a few odds and ends in our bathroom, too. It's starting to look mighty purty in there.
And miracle of miracles, my Aunt is finally getting shit done so my Mom can move in this weekend. I won't be joining the party til June 5th when my lease is up.
P.S. I wrote something rather smutty, yesterday. It was inspired by a certain girlcrush. The beer didn't hurt, either. It's been such a long time since I've written anything, the feeling has become almost alien to me. I'm grateful for the inspiration.
Oh, yeah, in case you didn't already know, Morrigan Suicide is awesomesauce to the umpteenth power. She was kind enough to help me throw around some ideas for a zombie Dita tattoo I'm planning. Her zombies are the shit!
Smoochies
edited to add: He turned to me with tears in his eyes last night and asked, "What the hell am I going to do without you?" My heart ached for what I know I'm putting him through.
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