luis

After dealing with fucktards at Cingular at work for a while I decided to make this little guy my wallpaper at work.

I call them to report their own app (which it talks about when they put me on hold, for crying out loud) at least once a week, and they still don't know what it is. Sigh. Cingular sucks balls and they aren't even good at it.

Hellish work has met it's match for this last week, I'm off until Thursday. I'll most likely see how some old friends are doing this week, and no dates until the first day of Dragon Con.

It started out with a kiss, how did it end up like this?

Now I'm falling asleep, and she's calling a cab. While he's having a smoke,and she's taking the drag. Now they're going to bed
And my stomach is sick. And it's all in my head. But...

... she's touching his chest now.
He takes off her dress now. I just can't look. It's killing me, and taking control.


To hell with you and all your friends