I REALLY need to change that picture. My hair is nowhere near that short now.... though probably by the end of tomorrow, it will be. (Shhhh..... you can't tell anyone. it's a surprise. my main man Adrian from work is also a hairstylist. score for free haircuts!) No idea what's going to happen with it though, we agreed it'd become shorter and experimental. We'll see how that goes.
Anyway, went to the SG Burlesque tour the other night, which was great, other than the guy who decided standing right in my line of sight was a good idea. Tough to blind a guy who's 6'1" tall, or at least I thought. But eventually his head got on straight and he moved out of my way. Either way, the girls were beautiful, and it was nice to get out of the whole rut of work work work college college college college repeat. Of course, it also happened that I was the only person out of the crew I went with to not have a significant other with them. So for the night, I see beautiful girls, can't have any, and everyone else gets rid of sexual frustration by the end of the night. Plus, I couldn't even get in to even say anything to any of the girls.... the creepoids of the night seemed to have that down. For every two normal people there, there seemed to be one weirdo who looked like he'd be ready to polish his pole right there on the damn floor of the ottobar.... shudder.
BUT! I digress. So now the sun's trying to poke out of the clouds, and I hope it does for a few hours today. I checked the weather and it was all like "hey, I'mma be cloudy til Sunday", so that's pretty weak. I love light, I'm not such a fan of the dark. Constantly have lights on. But I need some sunlight. How the hell else am I supposed to get a sweet tan, brah?!
So.... I think I'll change that picture later tonight. While I'm hanging with my girl Cassie from Philly/B-more. We're going to watch the Family Guy movie thing, since I bought it the day it came out and still haven't watched it. And there isn't anything between us, so I'm still good for any of you other girls to head on over. I like my girls with tats, piercings, and I'd like to be able to pick the girl up (literally). So if that girl is reading, I'll see you here around 10-ish, aight brah!?
Anyway, went to the SG Burlesque tour the other night, which was great, other than the guy who decided standing right in my line of sight was a good idea. Tough to blind a guy who's 6'1" tall, or at least I thought. But eventually his head got on straight and he moved out of my way. Either way, the girls were beautiful, and it was nice to get out of the whole rut of work work work college college college college repeat. Of course, it also happened that I was the only person out of the crew I went with to not have a significant other with them. So for the night, I see beautiful girls, can't have any, and everyone else gets rid of sexual frustration by the end of the night. Plus, I couldn't even get in to even say anything to any of the girls.... the creepoids of the night seemed to have that down. For every two normal people there, there seemed to be one weirdo who looked like he'd be ready to polish his pole right there on the damn floor of the ottobar.... shudder.
BUT! I digress. So now the sun's trying to poke out of the clouds, and I hope it does for a few hours today. I checked the weather and it was all like "hey, I'mma be cloudy til Sunday", so that's pretty weak. I love light, I'm not such a fan of the dark. Constantly have lights on. But I need some sunlight. How the hell else am I supposed to get a sweet tan, brah?!
So.... I think I'll change that picture later tonight. While I'm hanging with my girl Cassie from Philly/B-more. We're going to watch the Family Guy movie thing, since I bought it the day it came out and still haven't watched it. And there isn't anything between us, so I'm still good for any of you other girls to head on over. I like my girls with tats, piercings, and I'd like to be able to pick the girl up (literally). So if that girl is reading, I'll see you here around 10-ish, aight brah!?