WANNA HEAR A JOKE I HEARD LAST NIGHT?
2 tampons are walking down the road...you say hello to them. What do they back?
....Nothing- they're both stuck up cunts.
(Sorry to those who are not fans of the "c" word...
sooooo...i got to bed really late last night and used too much of this lovely day sleeping. now rich has gone to band practice and i'm sitting up here in the apartment trying to decide what i will do...i have a ton of school work, but what im thinking i may do is this:
1. pour a glass of wine, get in the tub, and read part of *Darkness at Noon*
2. see how i feel at that point, but if things go as i think they will, i will get dressed up all crazy...i think maybe like zaza gabor or something, but exaggerated...
3. go to Space, a bar i haven't been to in quite awhile
4. sit at the bar by myself and see what random characters approach me...i would like to drink a taddy porter, a shirz or pinot noir, and some kind of random drink off of a menu...
you know what? perhaps I NEED to galavant about town a little by myself tonight...i like not being stuck in one place when i go out and not feel obligated to hang out with anyone...plus, who knows who ill run into? when i used to go out by myself, i used to run into tons of people i knew...lately i see the same people over and over again...the same people that go to the same five bars...
last night i ran into a guy from my past...it was kind of fun, because i felt like i had a lot of power over him. i like that feeling, but i don't know why i want to feel like that- it seems kind of wrong. maybe there's something i feel powerless about that i've not yet acknowledged...better think about this.
you know what i need? some girlfriends that are as restless as i am. that like variety as much as i do. that are interested in lots of types of things and people, like me. then we could parade around town and rip shit up, every day. *suck the marrow out of life*.
that would be divine.
2 tampons are walking down the road...you say hello to them. What do they back?
....Nothing- they're both stuck up cunts.
(Sorry to those who are not fans of the "c" word...
sooooo...i got to bed really late last night and used too much of this lovely day sleeping. now rich has gone to band practice and i'm sitting up here in the apartment trying to decide what i will do...i have a ton of school work, but what im thinking i may do is this:
1. pour a glass of wine, get in the tub, and read part of *Darkness at Noon*
2. see how i feel at that point, but if things go as i think they will, i will get dressed up all crazy...i think maybe like zaza gabor or something, but exaggerated...
3. go to Space, a bar i haven't been to in quite awhile
4. sit at the bar by myself and see what random characters approach me...i would like to drink a taddy porter, a shirz or pinot noir, and some kind of random drink off of a menu...
you know what? perhaps I NEED to galavant about town a little by myself tonight...i like not being stuck in one place when i go out and not feel obligated to hang out with anyone...plus, who knows who ill run into? when i used to go out by myself, i used to run into tons of people i knew...lately i see the same people over and over again...the same people that go to the same five bars...
last night i ran into a guy from my past...it was kind of fun, because i felt like i had a lot of power over him. i like that feeling, but i don't know why i want to feel like that- it seems kind of wrong. maybe there's something i feel powerless about that i've not yet acknowledged...better think about this.
you know what i need? some girlfriends that are as restless as i am. that like variety as much as i do. that are interested in lots of types of things and people, like me. then we could parade around town and rip shit up, every day. *suck the marrow out of life*.
that would be divine.
codemonkeym:
At least you didn't "funt", as in "Alan Funt".