weaselprincess

Have recently survived my first real one night stand. It could have been more I suppose but I was embarassed for myself when I woke up. Slinked out and disappeared into the night/early morning. Bad idea. Bad fuck. fuck.

fuck.
whatever.

There's too many monkeys!

Go Grape Ape.

Tres weird number of weeks. What is girl to make of all this craziness? *shrug*
Did get to go and see "Master and Commander" finally. (thanks Meghs) That Billy Boyd man-boy is bloody adorable. *scratches head* I don't get it. I don't generally like short balding older guys...oh wait. I forgot about that damn hobbit fetish of mine. *slaps forhead*
Oh yeah, breakthrough this week...went...
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Let go.
Let go.
'cause there's beauty in the breakdown.
I'm not fucking allowed to breakdown. I won't let myself...too scary, too hard to reassemble pieces.
Music and booze and drugs, piled one on top of the other in ever increasing volumes, but still I awake sober and bored. I want to stay in that preconscious state. Dancing eyes closed spinning just about falling.
What...
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I hate the fucking emoticons!!! Get rid of them. They negate the entire point of this site. Sexy, real, adult women. and then the fucking flashing catoons????
aaarrgghghghghhg!!!
FUCK!!

The keys in his pocket, he runs down the stairs, jumps the last three and slams against the door. Quickly looking both ways, he enters the street. Philantropy, Weather Channel TV hostess hair and carpet deodorizer. On sale now.
Cold fingers through greasy hair and clouds of breath. November realestate prospects are April pulp mill piles. Don't look down. Don't look down.
He continues at...
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