monday is dj vu day. i heard some familar words from a "new" person, and then, no less than ten minutes later, i heard the same exact thing from the "old" person. they are words i'm wont to hearing, but not words i want to hear.
monday is also bum day. no excercise, stayed up late and slept it, haven't shaved or trimmed the beard yet, skipped out on housework, shuffled around like a zombie mostly. i consider today to be the inglorious transition between weekend me and weekday mehopefully i feel less like shit tomorrow.
and now i have the urge to dig up my old x-men comics.
apparently having alcohol is the easiest way to score a threesome. sadly, half a handle of vodka isn't enough for college girls. what's that? they're willing to make a concession? oh well.
i can't believe the things i complain about. open mouth, insert foot.
monday is also bum day. no excercise, stayed up late and slept it, haven't shaved or trimmed the beard yet, skipped out on housework, shuffled around like a zombie mostly. i consider today to be the inglorious transition between weekend me and weekday mehopefully i feel less like shit tomorrow.
and now i have the urge to dig up my old x-men comics.
apparently having alcohol is the easiest way to score a threesome. sadly, half a handle of vodka isn't enough for college girls. what's that? they're willing to make a concession? oh well.
i can't believe the things i complain about. open mouth, insert foot.
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-TM