the worst possible way to start a morning: having a delicious lil' sex dream, the dude is JUS putting it in....and the fucking alarm goes off! 
even worse was that it was a Dire Straits song on the radio alarm, i really hate that shit.
Of course, i go back to sleep, hoping to continue the dream, but alas, the moment had passed
When i walked out the front door to go to work at six o' clock, my fav stray cat, Tommy, jumps on me from out of nowhere and freaked me out.
spent my holiday in true fashion, laboring. it was my last day working with my manager and it was sad hugging him goodbye. his formal "going away" party is wednesday. the food at the restaurant where we're going is putrid, so im jus gonna get shit-faced
XOXO
Croc Hunter RIP
even worse was that it was a Dire Straits song on the radio alarm, i really hate that shit.Of course, i go back to sleep, hoping to continue the dream, but alas, the moment had passed
When i walked out the front door to go to work at six o' clock, my fav stray cat, Tommy, jumps on me from out of nowhere and freaked me out.
spent my holiday in true fashion, laboring. it was my last day working with my manager and it was sad hugging him goodbye. his formal "going away" party is wednesday. the food at the restaurant where we're going is putrid, so im jus gonna get shit-faced
XOXO
Croc Hunter RIP
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velvetknuckles:
I am a virile man.
heracleitus:
Nope. Wallowed in hopelessness all day. However, I went out with an old friend and his buddies to celebrate his birthday tonight and forced a smile for him. After a while, it wasn't forced and after we went to a club on what happened to be gay night, the amusement value of seeing gay well-built Mexican gangbangers getting down and dirty with each other drove any remnants of my melancholy from my mind. Thanks for asking. 