where oh where to start. i suppose with the bar chicks since i have been asked by a few people. well i went down there and just couldn't remember how to speak english. gibberish was okay but english i was stuffed. needless to say when your mate then tell her you like her and you for some reason just can't talk it really gives the wrong impression. like a kid who is still in high school.
my better judgement has probably gotten the better of me on this one. it probably isn't a good idea to mess with the people who serve you drinks. maybe i just can't really do the whole thing unless i talk to them first before they know that i think they are cute. who cares? i always seem to mess up when my friends are watchin me. i just don't like that added pressure. NOT to mention that i actually like someone else, personality and all. this was more of a test to see if my balls had dropped yet - they haven't
on to another topic that doesn't have me being a skirt with no balls. the truck. i should have completed it all come saturday. yee ha. i really need this. i go on three weeks leave on thursday. perfect. the guy i had done the swap around with doesnt want to do all days anymore which means i wind up not being able to do all nights. time to look for a new job. i refuse to do lines to stay awake and day shift has me asleep on the freeway every single day without fail. stuff that. i know you don't play russian rhoulette too often because sooner or later lady luck runs out the door. may as well keep her for when you need her.
edited to add on an ode for the guys who seem to be getting fucked around by their flames at the moment thanks to the misfits:
Die, die, die my darling
Don't utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Just shut your pretty mouth
I'll be seeing you again
I'll be seeing you in Hell
Don't cry to me oh baby
Your future's in an oblong box, yeah
Don't cry to me oh baby
Should have seen it a-comin' on
Don't cry to me oh baby
I don't know it was in your power
Don't cry to me oh baby
Dead-end girl for a dead-end guy
Don't cry to me oh baby
Now your life drains on the floor
Don't cry to me oh baby
Die, die, die my darling
Don't utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Just shut your pretty mouth
I'll be seeing you again
I'll be seeing you in Hell
Don't cry to me a baby
Your future is in an oblong box
Don't cry to me oh baby
Should have seen the end a-comin' on, a-comin'
Don't cry to me oh baby
I don't know it was in your power
Don't cry to me oh baby
Dead-end girl for a dead-end guy
Don't cry to me oh baby
Now your life drains on the floor
Don't cry to me oh baby
Die, die, die my darling
Don't utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Shut your pretty mouth
I'll be seeing you again
I'll be seeing you in Hell
Don't cry to me oh baby
Die, die, die my darling
Don't cry to me oh baby
Die, die, die my darling
Die, die, die my darling
Die, die, die my darling
my better judgement has probably gotten the better of me on this one. it probably isn't a good idea to mess with the people who serve you drinks. maybe i just can't really do the whole thing unless i talk to them first before they know that i think they are cute. who cares? i always seem to mess up when my friends are watchin me. i just don't like that added pressure. NOT to mention that i actually like someone else, personality and all. this was more of a test to see if my balls had dropped yet - they haven't
on to another topic that doesn't have me being a skirt with no balls. the truck. i should have completed it all come saturday. yee ha. i really need this. i go on three weeks leave on thursday. perfect. the guy i had done the swap around with doesnt want to do all days anymore which means i wind up not being able to do all nights. time to look for a new job. i refuse to do lines to stay awake and day shift has me asleep on the freeway every single day without fail. stuff that. i know you don't play russian rhoulette too often because sooner or later lady luck runs out the door. may as well keep her for when you need her.
edited to add on an ode for the guys who seem to be getting fucked around by their flames at the moment thanks to the misfits:
Die, die, die my darling
Don't utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Just shut your pretty mouth
I'll be seeing you again
I'll be seeing you in Hell
Don't cry to me oh baby
Your future's in an oblong box, yeah
Don't cry to me oh baby
Should have seen it a-comin' on
Don't cry to me oh baby
I don't know it was in your power
Don't cry to me oh baby
Dead-end girl for a dead-end guy
Don't cry to me oh baby
Now your life drains on the floor
Don't cry to me oh baby
Die, die, die my darling
Don't utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Just shut your pretty mouth
I'll be seeing you again
I'll be seeing you in Hell
Don't cry to me a baby
Your future is in an oblong box
Don't cry to me oh baby
Should have seen the end a-comin' on, a-comin'
Don't cry to me oh baby
I don't know it was in your power
Don't cry to me oh baby
Dead-end girl for a dead-end guy
Don't cry to me oh baby
Now your life drains on the floor
Don't cry to me oh baby
Die, die, die my darling
Don't utter a single word
Die, die, die my darling
Shut your pretty mouth
I'll be seeing you again
I'll be seeing you in Hell
Don't cry to me oh baby
Die, die, die my darling
Don't cry to me oh baby
Die, die, die my darling
Die, die, die my darling
Die, die, die my darling
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sarahjane:
thank you sweetie! 
i'll take that tattoo whenever you're ready!
i'll take that tattoo whenever you're ready!
sarahjane:
people tell me that all the time. most don't even believe i'm 18! it's good and bad. i will look young for a while so that's a plus, but everywhere i go people will always card me.