Good evenin Pasties,
Here we are again at midnight waiting to go to bed, yet not tired.
So I suppose I'll put up another post....
Well, funny thing happened to me to day. The afore-mentioned G/F whom recently broke up with me, today sent me a bunch of emails (that is our form of communication since the breakup) just chatting and stuff, I thought it was cool, you know general exposure to each other hopefully patching wounds and making us feel better about ourselves. Then I get an email from her that consisted of this one line; "Do you miss me?"
Well that was not what I was hoping for and definately not expecting. I answered as truthfully as I could and said "That is a difficult question to answer. I miss talk to you and conversations with you and your out look on life." That's all I could think of, Truth betold Im not really in the mood for an R/ship at the moment. I am more interested in just being me, exploring the repressed inner geek and getting drunk a lot.
Which leads me to my next topic the great dry-out. I have a mate William, best mate in the world been friends since early highschool.(*) We have similar problems; we drink too much, to the point where it is affecting everyday life, work, being able to think straight even after a couple days, friendships and acquaintences start to get damaged at random intervals,that kinda thing. So as of the blessed sunday the 9th of January 2005 (**) we will go on a dry-out session, 1 month no drinking. I think we are gonna do a pact thing, not sure what the punishment will be for piking on it.(***) I think smoking may be involved. Im fuckin scared. Personally Im giving it 3 days. Gonna die. Guess what else... Im joining a gym tomorrow! OMG I'm gonna have to buy new clothes and get my armpits and chest waxed. Cant have straight girls and gay men lookin at me if Im not looking my best. I shall keep you up to date on the progress of this foray into health (it maybe either the scariest thing you have ever heard of OR the funniest thing
)
Gonna go to be now, can guarantee that I will be back in half an hour for another post.
Cheers folks
Survive.
(*Damn it is fucking cold in here! It is the middle of summer and I'm thinking of digging out my heater.)
(**MMmmm cookies, the german gingerbread xmassy kind *drool*-eating em right now. )
(*** Cant stop eating them!!)
Edit:
1:43 well longer than I thought.
Here we are again at midnight waiting to go to bed, yet not tired.
So I suppose I'll put up another post....
Well, funny thing happened to me to day. The afore-mentioned G/F whom recently broke up with me, today sent me a bunch of emails (that is our form of communication since the breakup) just chatting and stuff, I thought it was cool, you know general exposure to each other hopefully patching wounds and making us feel better about ourselves. Then I get an email from her that consisted of this one line; "Do you miss me?"
Well that was not what I was hoping for and definately not expecting. I answered as truthfully as I could and said "That is a difficult question to answer. I miss talk to you and conversations with you and your out look on life." That's all I could think of, Truth betold Im not really in the mood for an R/ship at the moment. I am more interested in just being me, exploring the repressed inner geek and getting drunk a lot.
Which leads me to my next topic the great dry-out. I have a mate William, best mate in the world been friends since early highschool.(*) We have similar problems; we drink too much, to the point where it is affecting everyday life, work, being able to think straight even after a couple days, friendships and acquaintences start to get damaged at random intervals,that kinda thing. So as of the blessed sunday the 9th of January 2005 (**) we will go on a dry-out session, 1 month no drinking. I think we are gonna do a pact thing, not sure what the punishment will be for piking on it.(***) I think smoking may be involved. Im fuckin scared. Personally Im giving it 3 days. Gonna die. Guess what else... Im joining a gym tomorrow! OMG I'm gonna have to buy new clothes and get my armpits and chest waxed. Cant have straight girls and gay men lookin at me if Im not looking my best. I shall keep you up to date on the progress of this foray into health (it maybe either the scariest thing you have ever heard of OR the funniest thing
)
Gonna go to be now, can guarantee that I will be back in half an hour for another post.
Cheers folks
Survive.
(*Damn it is fucking cold in here! It is the middle of summer and I'm thinking of digging out my heater.)
(**MMmmm cookies, the german gingerbread xmassy kind *drool*-eating em right now. )
(*** Cant stop eating them!!)
Edit:
1:43 well longer than I thought.
good luck with the health quick
your entrie made me giggle, thanx