mary

fuck you guys are way fastrer than me. i just got finished digesting all the comments, which are great but honestly its overwelming so dont be offended if i dont respond, just, write back agin?
he!!! swami is passed out on top of my comuters mouse so.... i think she wants some serious attention. ive scratched her head ever which way but she wants a full body rub down so i better give it to her or i will wake up to her chewing on one of my hands whild kiwi kneads my bladder like bread dough, which you know is going to suck after a night of drinking. bye. maybe. unless i get dumb. cause all my friends are asleep and i feel like talking. go figure, usually im the one in the corner just watching. maybe its just more fun to "talk" when you dont have to open your mouth. i just get sick of all that redundant shit, and feeling like everyones just trying to fullfill a picture they painted on ahead of time. i dont feel that way with my close friends, but with most others at times like these, i do. im not saying all stragers are pretentious....actually im ridulously trusting too often. but when you are around drunk folks you begin to see the difference between those who are comfortable and having fun naturally, those who are uncomfortable but personal when you catch them in a moment, and those who just plain wanna be liked by whoever they are around no matter what. the two former catagories are fine with me. good night, if night is what this still is.