The Plan
here it is. taking a latin lover as soon as possible. requirements include 6 feet of height or more, must be misogynistic, very strong, and very very attractive. here is what i plan on doing with this latin lover: we will disrespect eachother, he will womanize (?) me, i will use him and he will use me, and it will be the best affair ever. honestly though, when all you're looking for is a really good time, do you really want to see eachother as actual human beings? no. i really think the latin man has this down to a very precise science. i'm pulling this all out of my ass.
who is excited about only three days of classes? right here. two exams tomorrow (not prepared) and i plan on taking advantage of them both sexually. aka, they're really in for it. on a similar tune, i accomplished NOTHING this weekend. i honestly did not even open my chemistry book. in the end it felt pretty good, but there's still that guilt in the back (which also feels good). a week of looking forward to Grey's Anatomy finally was satisfied. "if i got's to bring it to you cowards, then it's gonna be quick." Meredith is still caught in the middle and kirby thinks we won't experience catharsis in the situation until the end of the season. i fear she is right. i also fear that her prediction of this affair mirroring that of Ellis Grey's is true. we'll see. i refuse to read spoilers.
wednesday: Billy Freakin' Idol. really excited. he is going to be pretty old compared to my mental image of him. i wonder if his accident still affects him. "you're whack you, you're twisted, your girl's a ho, you're broke, the kid ain't yo's, and e'rybody knows. your own man say you stupid. you be like 'so? i love my baby mother, i' never let her go'." anyway, Billy Idol is still a bad ass and he always will be. oh yeah, and a legendary womanizer.
do i have anything else? not really.
"hey, little sisters. what have you got back home to play your fuzzy warbles on?"
who is excited about only three days of classes? right here. two exams tomorrow (not prepared) and i plan on taking advantage of them both sexually. aka, they're really in for it. on a similar tune, i accomplished NOTHING this weekend. i honestly did not even open my chemistry book. in the end it felt pretty good, but there's still that guilt in the back (which also feels good). a week of looking forward to Grey's Anatomy finally was satisfied. "if i got's to bring it to you cowards, then it's gonna be quick." Meredith is still caught in the middle and kirby thinks we won't experience catharsis in the situation until the end of the season. i fear she is right. i also fear that her prediction of this affair mirroring that of Ellis Grey's is true. we'll see. i refuse to read spoilers.
wednesday: Billy Freakin' Idol. really excited. he is going to be pretty old compared to my mental image of him. i wonder if his accident still affects him. "you're whack you, you're twisted, your girl's a ho, you're broke, the kid ain't yo's, and e'rybody knows. your own man say you stupid. you be like 'so? i love my baby mother, i' never let her go'." anyway, Billy Idol is still a bad ass and he always will be. oh yeah, and a legendary womanizer.
do i have anything else? not really.
"hey, little sisters. what have you got back home to play your fuzzy warbles on?"