rocketmann

I'm a soul for hire.

Take me twisted or straight.

I started building an ark because all they talked about was how much rain we'd get. Right. How about talking about how fucking cold it was.

How many different ways can you tell a SG " great set ", and hope they notice. I'm running out of ways. I need a vacation from all this...
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No one bought me a drink.

Maybe I'll do all the buying. I'm sure I'll find that luscious female lush now.

Need drink tonight. Must have drink. Oh, and fun lady boozer extrodinaire. I just settle for the drink.

Please someone buy me a drink. I promise I'll be fun.

Yesterday's highlight:

Got serverely chewed out by better half while at work. I couldn't respond to any of it because it would have tipped off my associates as to the shit I was getting. That sucks, but sometimes all one should do is listen. Not fair since I can't respond as it's coming out. It just makes me less responsive it happens.

Behave like an adult. Behave like an adult. Behave like an adult.

...and I won't get manipulated anymore.

Saturday. Working while others fuck around, shop, eat, walk, fuck, drive, die...

I'm guess I'm one of the lucky.

I have to work this weekend.

But Sunday will rock in a red, white and blue way. I promise.

I wish I could fly 'cause I would fly to Prince's house and we'd eat cookies. Then I'd leave with something of his he didn't know I took. Then I fly around and dive bomb people.

I want to play in the rain with someone. Someone really cute.

Very bummed to learn today that my new hair stylist just quit. I could go back to my old one, but she'd touch my hair, look at it and know I've cheated.

I was very cynical yesterday. I don't think that cyber is the way to go. It is like magarine, vinyl, and astro turf all rolled into one.