ps

Oct 10, 2009 11:25

oh, fuck.

so, turns out i actually have a love of my life. an insatiable, unrequited fucking uh oh forever bruise to the jaw.
&okay there i said it. hopefully in another couple years i can read back & chuckle oh ho ho ho ho whatever you say di drew, love of yr life INDEED but if you could map out percentage stomach butterflies on a four-year timeline mine have not dropped an inch. what a g.d. shame.
i don't think i mind. as dear carlin has always said WE ALL NEED SOMETHING TO BE HYSTERICAL FOR.

i will refrain from whining more as i have to jump on a train to spend a date in copacabana (no kidding) with the OTHER (fake) love of my life nicholas shearer.

ps seems the moon & i are fine.
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