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I went to Alex's today. It was nice. I blew some of my sexed up esteem off. I don't know what kindof sentece was that. I like to make up new phrases.
We watched the SECOND episode of QAF. I never saw that one either. It was angsty. Brian Kinney got emotional. I wanted to fuck his brains out right then.
It's a little bit fucked up, really. I went to check the teletext for that tv channel, and I realised that there's an episode EVERY DAY.
That's fabilous, on one hand. On the other, it's balls coz it seems I won't go out on any day excelt saturday and sunday. And I'm on my free time. I can afford to go out every night. But now I can't. Coz the show's at 11pm.
I think I should buy one of those small portable tv-s.
And I will not miss one single episode. On the price of being called a loser. Staying home every night coz of a show. But one season's got like...30 episodes or something. And if they re-show the 2nd season, too...that would means two months straight without going out on weekdays.
I can't miss an episode. Although, I saw the 2nd. But still...
Oh, the utter dilemma.
balls balls balls.
A cruel realisation came upon me today. Last I had something with a girl was few days after New Years.
Oh no.
Now I need some pussy.
gawd, im perverted.
I'm watching 6 feet under. David's making out with some hottie.
This is a queer night. Except the straight sex I had today.
The world's finally on my side.