The Long Whine
I was chatting to Anthony on aim yesterday and being a little whiny because I'd just gotten home from work and I was tired, sore, wanted a massage and some babying and of course, there's no one here. I'm not usually whiny, but I was feeling a bit off, as has been the case lately. (losing weight will help a lot) On a bit of a dare, though, I showed him that I, too, can be uberwhiny:
im tired and sticky and crampy and my eyes itch a little and i want to eat more but im getting fat, and i want to go out tonight, but im just drained and blah, and im broke and want more cash, tired of my job, wish my place were spotless right now, wish my new cat would behave and not fuck up so much, my laundry is waiting to be put away, and i still have a lot of clothes to transfer from storage to closets and vice versa. my feet ache a little and my back and shoulders are stiff and achy and there's no one to rub the pains away, and my hair smells of cigarettes, and i need to wax everywhere it seems like, and i need to have my nails done and my toes done and i need a haircut and the streaks put back into my hair but it costs so much and ill refer you to a previous comment, and the scratching post smells like kitty pee so i might have to trash it even though its new and cost like 60 bucks and my car needs to be moved for tomorrow morning and i dont want to have to get up at 7 to do it and i think that the unopened box of condoms next to my bed is going to expire and i'll have to throw them out before i open them
I could have kept going but it only lets me put in so much per message on aim...
Also, went to the waterbug open mic last night, and had a lot of fun. Some good stuff going on, yo. Ended up at the Waterbug Hotel hanging with sexy Lex and the crew and watched Spun. What a freaky movie. It was seriously damaging to my brain. Funny and dark and disturbing all at the same time, as all drug movies tend to be. I walked home at 5:30 only because Alex was too tired and sleepy to really keep me from just sleeping somewhere in the maze they call a pad instead of walking home alone in the dark. I did find a parking space so I didn't have to stay up until 7:30 to move the car, though!
im tired and sticky and crampy and my eyes itch a little and i want to eat more but im getting fat, and i want to go out tonight, but im just drained and blah, and im broke and want more cash, tired of my job, wish my place were spotless right now, wish my new cat would behave and not fuck up so much, my laundry is waiting to be put away, and i still have a lot of clothes to transfer from storage to closets and vice versa. my feet ache a little and my back and shoulders are stiff and achy and there's no one to rub the pains away, and my hair smells of cigarettes, and i need to wax everywhere it seems like, and i need to have my nails done and my toes done and i need a haircut and the streaks put back into my hair but it costs so much and ill refer you to a previous comment, and the scratching post smells like kitty pee so i might have to trash it even though its new and cost like 60 bucks and my car needs to be moved for tomorrow morning and i dont want to have to get up at 7 to do it and i think that the unopened box of condoms next to my bed is going to expire and i'll have to throw them out before i open them
I could have kept going but it only lets me put in so much per message on aim...
Also, went to the waterbug open mic last night, and had a lot of fun. Some good stuff going on, yo. Ended up at the Waterbug Hotel hanging with sexy Lex and the crew and watched Spun. What a freaky movie. It was seriously damaging to my brain. Funny and dark and disturbing all at the same time, as all drug movies tend to be. I walked home at 5:30 only because Alex was too tired and sleepy to really keep me from just sleeping somewhere in the maze they call a pad instead of walking home alone in the dark. I did find a parking space so I didn't have to stay up until 7:30 to move the car, though!