Well things have been over with my ex girlfriend Kit Ming for a couple of months now, but it wasn't untill a few days ago that we bothered to actually tell eachother that it's over.
I'm sure she'd be pretty pissed off at me for going on a few dates already, but that's fine. It doesn't really bother me.
Actually, I cheated on Kit Ming with two different gals during our relationship. Twice with one lady named Karen. My right shoe belongs to her, as it's indicated in big blue letters along the inner rubber sole. I never slept with Karen, and I didn't want to either. I just wanted to kiss her. So, I did.
Selfish? Oh yeah. My close friends knew about my cheating, but they didn't say anything about it. My best mate asked me once if I was going to tell Kit Ming (this was just after my first encounter with Karen) I told him that I wasn't, to which he said, "I figured as much". Good ole Rob.
Anyway, the other girl I kissed was Crystal. Actually she caught me completely by surprise and kissed me, though I wanted it to happen quite badly.
Crystal is wonderful. She made me realize the obvious fact that the only reason I was with Kit Ming, was because I was lonely, and not because I really wanted to be with her.
Starting to see the selfish pattern? Yeah, me too.
It still doesn't bother me though.
I've lost touch with Karen as she moved to england for uni, but I still talk to Crystal. I love how honest that girl is when she's drunk.
My new blue tattoo is healing quite nicely. It should be scab free by this time next week. Groovy.
I've been playing guitar and writing since ten this morning. I woke up at half nine with a very nervous feeling for some reason. Rare.
I'm going to work on my photography today. I think I'll go down around Dofasco (big fuck off steel factory) and take pictures of smoke stacks.
I have to go to my old highschool soon. Terrible. I really like talking with my old teachers but I can't stand being around all the highschool clicks. I need an old teacher to verify that they know me, and that I'm a good fella by signing something for my new passport. What a pain.
Ho Wing Ka needs new strings. She's getting primed and ready for playing this Wednesday.
It's Cj's burf dey this Wednesday as well.
I'm going to welcome her to her drinking years with a few new songs that revolve around the theme of awareness.
"Here and now boys"
-Huxley-
god speed
I'm sure she'd be pretty pissed off at me for going on a few dates already, but that's fine. It doesn't really bother me.
Actually, I cheated on Kit Ming with two different gals during our relationship. Twice with one lady named Karen. My right shoe belongs to her, as it's indicated in big blue letters along the inner rubber sole. I never slept with Karen, and I didn't want to either. I just wanted to kiss her. So, I did.
Selfish? Oh yeah. My close friends knew about my cheating, but they didn't say anything about it. My best mate asked me once if I was going to tell Kit Ming (this was just after my first encounter with Karen) I told him that I wasn't, to which he said, "I figured as much". Good ole Rob.
Anyway, the other girl I kissed was Crystal. Actually she caught me completely by surprise and kissed me, though I wanted it to happen quite badly.
Crystal is wonderful. She made me realize the obvious fact that the only reason I was with Kit Ming, was because I was lonely, and not because I really wanted to be with her.
Starting to see the selfish pattern? Yeah, me too.
It still doesn't bother me though.
I've lost touch with Karen as she moved to england for uni, but I still talk to Crystal. I love how honest that girl is when she's drunk.
My new blue tattoo is healing quite nicely. It should be scab free by this time next week. Groovy.
I've been playing guitar and writing since ten this morning. I woke up at half nine with a very nervous feeling for some reason. Rare.
I'm going to work on my photography today. I think I'll go down around Dofasco (big fuck off steel factory) and take pictures of smoke stacks.
I have to go to my old highschool soon. Terrible. I really like talking with my old teachers but I can't stand being around all the highschool clicks. I need an old teacher to verify that they know me, and that I'm a good fella by signing something for my new passport. What a pain.
Ho Wing Ka needs new strings. She's getting primed and ready for playing this Wednesday.
It's Cj's burf dey this Wednesday as well.
I'm going to welcome her to her drinking years with a few new songs that revolve around the theme of awareness.
"Here and now boys"
-Huxley-
god speed