I'm trying to make up for the months of slacking..
also,
I've banned myself from drinking for at least 3 days, which means, COUCH TIME. Oh, and it means "three sons of mine returned from the mountain unscathed," in Tahitian.
All this time wanting to have my head between your legs, and now knowing that all I had to be was male and wearing black spandex to make it happen.
Lame.
I hope you've read the disclaimer on the official website that all babies conceived while viewing the Silent Hill movie may lawfully burst forth from whatever orifice belonging to the mother they deem fit, even if it's the new one they just made in her upper torso.
Oh, and they'll all look something like this:
Who am I kidding. Of course you read that disclaimer. What other good reason is there for trying to conceive a baby.
I don't remember if I told you on the phone today, but when I was puking off your fire escape, the puke was done leaving my mouth before it even hit the ground. It was epic.
I'm leaving the site. I just spend money on a site I barely use, and I think it would be smarter if I spent my money on other things. To the friends I made on here... I'll miss you. You were really cool. Watch for me on the big screen! I'll be there someday soon!
Thanks for the invite to rock with you. Having to drive to PA from here is like having to drive six miles, and 25 miles or so beyond that to the restaurant. So, I forget math, but I think getting to New York from there would take a lot more hours than two.
If you want to go ahead and add a bit more party to your usual in my honor, that'd be cool. I'll still run the idea by my people.
I had a dream about you last night, and I figure it was the "doh!" over brushing off your invitation because of the distance thing that did it.
It involved me escaping through an air shaft from my birthday party (to which hot sex was totally about to walk right through the door!) to some undisclosed location within the same building that you were calling me from.
Of course, I also had a dream about cooking bacon. Lots and lots of bacon. Interpret as you will.
also,
I've banned myself from drinking for at least 3 days, which means, COUCH TIME. Oh, and it means "three sons of mine returned from the mountain unscathed," in Tahitian.