arrgh, what a day
Last night I had the best party at my house. It was one of those magical evenings when the house is filled with brillant, gorgeous people that you don't know and they are all having a great time. The DJ was playing just the right music, Everybody was just drunk enough, and there was the obligitory showing off of the newest piercings....It was fabulous. To futher illustrate the point, when I woke up this morning (read afternoon), some of the people that had stayed over had CLEANED MY HOUSE!! Incredible....
So I sit around all day today reading a book, waiting for a call from a young lady that promised that she would call today and we would definately do something......ummmm, yeah,whatever. At least it was a good book. "Guns of Tanith" for all my fellow war geeks out there.
Its now 1:11 in the morning and I have absolutely no intention of going to bed any time soon. I am wide awake with a large supply of wine and cigarettes...and that brand new Isabelle set that keeps finding its way back into my head.
I have a friend that keeps following my around taking photos of me. In every damn photo I look like a bloated corpse. Its horrible. "yeah that soultoast guy..you know..the fat dead looking guy"
I'm feeling much better this weekend..all the bad stuff is just a few thousand dollars from being over, sooooo...yippee. anyway. Something I've noticed about SG members...we are a giant collective of depressants it seems. What is it about depressants and naked girls? I don't know...but, I like it.
Well kiddies, back to the wine...oh and if I'm ever on feel free to IM. I generally like speaking to strangers......thanks for your attention.
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Last night I had the best party at my house. It was one of those magical evenings when the house is filled with brillant, gorgeous people that you don't know and they are all having a great time. The DJ was playing just the right music, Everybody was just drunk enough, and there was the obligitory showing off of the newest piercings....It was fabulous. To futher illustrate the point, when I woke up this morning (read afternoon), some of the people that had stayed over had CLEANED MY HOUSE!! Incredible....
So I sit around all day today reading a book, waiting for a call from a young lady that promised that she would call today and we would definately do something......ummmm, yeah,whatever. At least it was a good book. "Guns of Tanith" for all my fellow war geeks out there.
Its now 1:11 in the morning and I have absolutely no intention of going to bed any time soon. I am wide awake with a large supply of wine and cigarettes...and that brand new Isabelle set that keeps finding its way back into my head.
I have a friend that keeps following my around taking photos of me. In every damn photo I look like a bloated corpse. Its horrible. "yeah that soultoast guy..you know..the fat dead looking guy"
I'm feeling much better this weekend..all the bad stuff is just a few thousand dollars from being over, sooooo...yippee. anyway. Something I've noticed about SG members...we are a giant collective of depressants it seems. What is it about depressants and naked girls? I don't know...but, I like it.
Well kiddies, back to the wine...oh and if I'm ever on feel free to IM. I generally like speaking to strangers......thanks for your attention.
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dia:
My partner in crime, madcap! The fantasy is brilliant and madcap, like thelma and louise meets fear and loathing in las vegas meets HBO late night porn. NOT WORTH MISSING