the crushed ice from the fridge is really a treat. mmm ice water...with crunchy ice.
I stole this from Roberto, who I'll be taking off my "friends" list, considering we're not friends anymore. lame.
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GOD! BORN TO LOSE! AND NOW I'M GAY!? Lord have mercy.
Anyway, Thanks to Janessa again (who is seriously one of the most gorgeous girls in this town) for getting me out of the house last night. I got shitty drunk, and ended up trying to watch Night of the Living Dead at Cody's, and it just turned into Mystery Science Theater 2000. Neither of us could stand it. I kept expecting the porn to begin...I guess I've seen too many "horror porns"...where the mindless girl runs up the stairs chased by zombies...and does get eaten...but in a much more enjoyable, less severe, nonthreatening way...and sure...fire is scary...but not when it's (this is for Dan Smith) on fire burnin with desire!
So, I went home, and passed out. Woke up to the sounds of the vacuum cleaner...and a headache. Ah Lone Star, you sneaky bastard. I drank some water, and got over it.
Put the new Radiohead on like 3 times today, it's fucking amazing (thank you Josh) and ate my leftovers from Treehouse (thank you mom)..Johna came by and picked me up, and we went to her house for a tarot reading.
The outcome was incredibly positive, and it helped me through what would have otherwise been a pretty shitty day. So, thank you Johna.
I'm very thankful today.
So the day didn't end up as shitty as it started.
I layed on my deck overlooking austin, reading...and I ended the evening with a nice cool bath... Oh yeah.
So, I guess I'm finished.
Janessa dissed my danceparty.
=(
haha
<3
femmeconradMagic Number10JobConservationistPersonalityDrifterTemperamentAs High As A Very High KiteSexualGayLikely To WinNothingMe - In A WordDeviousColourBrought to you by MemeJack
GOD! BORN TO LOSE! AND NOW I'M GAY!? Lord have mercy.
Anyway, Thanks to Janessa again (who is seriously one of the most gorgeous girls in this town) for getting me out of the house last night. I got shitty drunk, and ended up trying to watch Night of the Living Dead at Cody's, and it just turned into Mystery Science Theater 2000. Neither of us could stand it. I kept expecting the porn to begin...I guess I've seen too many "horror porns"...where the mindless girl runs up the stairs chased by zombies...and does get eaten...but in a much more enjoyable, less severe, nonthreatening way...and sure...fire is scary...but not when it's (this is for Dan Smith) on fire burnin with desire!
So, I went home, and passed out. Woke up to the sounds of the vacuum cleaner...and a headache. Ah Lone Star, you sneaky bastard. I drank some water, and got over it.
Put the new Radiohead on like 3 times today, it's fucking amazing (thank you Josh) and ate my leftovers from Treehouse (thank you mom)..Johna came by and picked me up, and we went to her house for a tarot reading.
The outcome was incredibly positive, and it helped me through what would have otherwise been a pretty shitty day. So, thank you Johna.
I'm very thankful today.
So the day didn't end up as shitty as it started.
I layed on my deck overlooking austin, reading...and I ended the evening with a nice cool bath... Oh yeah.
So, I guess I'm finished.
Janessa dissed my danceparty.
=(
haha
<3