Jun 06, 2007 11:36
oh frig, I just erased what I had typed.... ugh..... ok, well, I am happy. The boy and I made up. We had a bad weekend- and yes, it was mostly my fault..... so I said "we have to make up..." in bed. I dragged him there. It was nice tho.... same.... laughing and giggling..... tho I think we need another session...... out of practice. lol.
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Had a dream that David Cassidy died. I don't know why. I don't think about him..... Wasn't into him when I
was little either..... nope.
Iggy? yep.
Oh yeah, the boy gave me some posters last night.... and he put a huge poster of Peter Murphy over my bed.... hehe. Well, how does he expect me NOT to kiss it goodnight???!! yes, from Bauhaus. There is now a huge one in the living room too. I have to find MY posters. Put Marilyn up.... and my Raw Power one. I had to buy a new one.
My Jack Kennedy poster is up. you know it. I got it in Boston. I love it there. I could live there, no problem.
I miss going there too. I won't go to the states until Bush/devil is out of office and safely cruising the rapids of hell.
Maybe he'll choke on a potato chip. Or a word he can't pronounce. Like hello. ack. Enough of that. It's quiet today. Nice out, but a bit chilly................. bah. Need something. food, and more tea.
ugh,
life,
love,
boy