goddess, i love sunshine. if i've gotta wake up at 8:00 in the morning on the weekends, at least i'm doing so with sunshine beaming in the kitchen windows.
it's not warm outside, i know it's not warm outside...but at least i can pretend it's warm outside, as long as i stay inside. ah! good thing i took logic in college. i can see it's paying off (unlike genetics...what the fuck did i have to take that for?!).
on the downside, i realized yesterday, and then mentioned to the boyfriend, that our lease is up may 1. he used it as an excuse to dig up all the reasons he doesn't like living in nyc (which, in turn, brings up our big issue: the fact that we're not going in the same direction for the future), and then suggested that if i don't want to leave new york (which i can't imagine wanting to do in the next 5 years) and our landlord raises the rent, we should move to Astoria.
i have nothing against Astoria except I DON'T WANT TO LIVE THERE. all his friends live there. it's the frickin' party zone. and it's so far from the studio i usually work at (LES).
gah! this conversation we have never ends.
what the fuck is a girl to do? anyone need a roommate? i'm clean and quiet and responsible to a fault, sometimes.
it's not warm outside, i know it's not warm outside...but at least i can pretend it's warm outside, as long as i stay inside. ah! good thing i took logic in college. i can see it's paying off (unlike genetics...what the fuck did i have to take that for?!).
on the downside, i realized yesterday, and then mentioned to the boyfriend, that our lease is up may 1. he used it as an excuse to dig up all the reasons he doesn't like living in nyc (which, in turn, brings up our big issue: the fact that we're not going in the same direction for the future), and then suggested that if i don't want to leave new york (which i can't imagine wanting to do in the next 5 years) and our landlord raises the rent, we should move to Astoria.
i have nothing against Astoria except I DON'T WANT TO LIVE THERE. all his friends live there. it's the frickin' party zone. and it's so far from the studio i usually work at (LES).
gah! this conversation we have never ends.
what the fuck is a girl to do? anyone need a roommate? i'm clean and quiet and responsible to a fault, sometimes.
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Did you mention to your friend me? Remember our conversation about a sugar momma (or papa) to buy me my caddy. Ive got it all worked out. I would be oral sex slave and fridge cleaner for one year. Compensation would be $10 per orgasm if she's cute. This works out to roughly 5 orgasms per day, EVERY DAY (from oral sex) for one year. In addition, I would clean stuff...clean stuff not wearing a shirt.
ITS THE DEAL OF A LIFETIME
<this is why I shouldn't be allowed to post at 635 am>
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