ironbhr

sometimes being wanted sucks...
let me explain...so my transfer to the store out in greenwood village is a go. the store manager out there came back from her little vacation to find that her receiver (my job) wanted to go part time. so it was advantagious for her to take me on. she found out today that he (?) found a new job and would be done at the end of the week. she jokingly asked me to get out there a.s.a.p. perferably by mid august. so now i'm kinda stressed about everything i have to do in order to move. shooting for september gave me the chance to get stuff organized and go. shit now i have to go and hurry to do it. (the stress sets in now) thank god sam will be here in mere hours (little over 72 as i write this)

speaking of which we were talking laast night on the phone when i truly impressed her again... she was telling me that i should go to bed (ok so i was a bit tired having been up late with her the night before, and not sleeping well) but all i could was respond (and i quote) "well, here i lay talking to you and you're in a good mood from being outwith your friends, so i get amped by your engery, adreniline hitting the blood stream, getting me all up beat and shit so i'm not really tired as you lay there talking to me on the phone playing with the lace trim of your panties. (which she was)" then i took a breath...she was impressed that i said all of that on one breath, so was i, but i digress...

movie of the week: psycho beach party
food of the week: classic fried chicken t.v. dinner
song of the week: "do what you want to do" lords of acid