rodserling

I think I have two hard crushes. And I talk to both of the women on a pretty regular basis. It's weird, what the heck is this? Highschool or something? Out right ridiculous. I'm sort of tempted not to persue either girl. It is imperative for me to not be involved in a vuluptuous relationship. Nothing substantial will come out of it, if I just end up in a relationship from having sex. That's the snare that is set up. I never make my motives known. I should just ellaborate at the very beginning that all I want is sex, but I don't. I tend to be an operative of self sabotage when it comes to my own succor. The point being that I will end up disappointing myself if it happens. In lamens terms, I just need to get laid. Well I'm enthralled that I worked that out in my blog.

I just witnessed the most outrageously, objectionale McDonalds commercial while typing this. They were promoting healthy eating. I must be suffering from dellusions. Perhaps I stumbled into the Twilight Zone. How obnoxious is it that swill like that is actually aired for millions. I'm not going to watch T.V. anymore. It's complete rubbish.

I had the delightful responsibility to watch a friends dog and house for the last five days. It was a pretty decent experience. Other than that all is considerably well in my neck of the woods. Everything has been pretty monotonous as of late.

Keep is sleazy.
-Wayne