Feb 11, 2008 20:54
My brother is dating a nasty whore.
I don't know what to do.
Her name is Ann. Yes Katie, you know who she is.
Who spilt beer on my coat?
Yes Katie, that's right. That individual that had the bitch fit cause of the beer incident.
I don't know what to do. She used to be my ex-ex's best friends, well, at least, not anymore. But still. I don't approve. Yes, I want the bro to date. Shit, he's 28 and probably needs to start dating, but not this girl. It sort of makes me sick.
Anyway, I left my apartment today. Had to get out for a while. Went to this library and then to this genuine Irish pub for a few hoppy beers. It proved to be a dumb idea when I was venturing on the 20 minute walk in -3 degree weather. Seriously, Chicago is cold and this is not big news, but that walk home was painful. I seriously thought that if I had to walk one more block I was going to f'in die. I've gotten this far in Chicago weather, but this was the kind of cold that makes you question how long you're heart is going to be able to circulate blood.
I hate this winter. The only thing that gets me through is the idea of spring. Holy shit, this spring/summer is going to be goddamn glorious.
peace,
luzern