waxangel

I are a lucky boy.

My fortune cookie just said:

Your luck has been completely changed today.






My luck has been pretty good lately.






edit: I just noticed a mosquito bite. I never get mosquito bites. Fuck.

When I see you
I wanna kiss you
But I know that ain't right
So, hey, howsabout I hold you?



Not a whole hell of a lot going on. Working a bunch. Broke as fuck. Back on here thanks to my darling Mercie. She's even broker than me, but bought me a gift membership because either a) she's fucking awesome, b) I'm fucking awesome,...
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Fat-bottomed girls, you make the rockin' world go 'round.

What the fuck? This new format change is seriously revolting. I can't find a goddamn thing. It really really really makes me not even want to look at it. Disgusting.

Got back from Baltimore and the darling Mercie at like 4:30 this morning, and got to work at 9:15. Yowch.



But it was worth it, just to spend a little time with that girl and her awesome friends. Think I may spend a fair bit more time down that way.



You know what we didn't do, though? Take nearly enough pictures.


That will - hopefully...
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Going to Baltimore Sunday/Monday. Sort of spur-of-the-moment, but also kind of been meaning to for a while. Think it shall be lovely.

So, y'know, as frustrating as it is to be ass-over-elbows in love with someone I know nothing can happen with for around a year (regardless of how obvious it is that it's already starting to happen), just spending time with her makes me so happy that it really doesn't bother me as much as it should. Her husband is moving out on Monday. And while...
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Prince is the greatest musician ever and "Purple Rain" is the most perfect song ever written. I dare anyone to prove me wrong.



And don't even try to throw Mozart's "Symphony 38" at me, because I will show you how Prince eats Mozart for breakfast. Ask Charlie Murphy.