I'm thankful for my job...
but, man, I'm working alot lately. This industry tends to function this way. It sorta comes in waves. I'm in that current phase where Molly and my schedules just don't match up and so we never see eachother (not that I'm ever home to see her anyway). It sucks. Once again I've forgotten what she looks like.
Got home late from work last night. Went to bed and passed out. Woke up and some strange woman was rubbing and groping me. At first I was scared, then excited. Then I realized it was Mol. Oh, yea... that's what you look like. Man, you're hot! Cool. (^_^
Gonna be at the Valar thing tonight after work, by myself cause Mol is working of course. So come talk to me.
Got home late from work last night. Went to bed and passed out. Woke up and some strange woman was rubbing and groping me. At first I was scared, then excited. Then I realized it was Mol. Oh, yea... that's what you look like. Man, you're hot! Cool. (^_^
Gonna be at the Valar thing tonight after work, by myself cause Mol is working of course. So come talk to me.