Dec 29, 2005 12:45
I'm toying with the idea of making my journal friends only due to some weird shit that is happening in real life. I don't know where this shit is coming from and the thought that some piece of turd is messing with me and reading my journal *shivers* well, that just won't do. I just added a bunch of new people (if you've been here a while, be nice to the newbies) that I just noticed had me listed as a friend, and I had no idea. I'm also considering taking some people off my friends list. So, if you think you might be on the chopping block and you can't stand the thought of being denied access to the hot monkey love stories (and let's admit it, that's the only reason most of you are here), please let me know.
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I don't have to work tomorrow (YAY!) and Randi and I are going to a new restaurant (using my cmas bonus $$$), so I am excited.
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If you are a local reader you will get a kick out of this. You know Bunks Medical Center on Cornwall? Well, I was driving home last night and read their reader board. It said...
Merry Christmas
Happy Hanukkah
Santa loves dank bud
What the hell is that about. Are they giving out medicinal marijuana over there or what?
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And I can't leave without the obligatory hot monkey love story...so...
Oh My God!!! Randi was on fuckin fire last night. I have a couple more places to add to our list of public-places-we-have-had-sex. I might even make a post with the list sometime. Anyhoo, yeah, she got me more times than I can count (and I can count pretty high). God I love this woman. The way she makes me feel...just everything...ok, I can't even think now after remembering some of the stuff we did last night, so I am going to go now.