Australia bitches
Limblessness. Weightlessness. If I felt any more vapid inside I would literally lift into the sky and float away...perhaps to another continent...I'm hoping for Australia.
It ends in the same melodramatic way every night. Sappy songs are coupled with feelings of irrational longing OR a sense of false empowerment met with my own personal standing ovation: THAT'S RIGHT MATT! YOU'RE FUCKING INCREDIBLE! YOU'RE A CATCH! YOU DESERVE THE BEST, BIZNATCH!!!...and after my head stops swelling, and all of the endorphines are exhausted, my mind runs itself through a marathon--Destination: sweet oblivion.
I analyze everything and nothing, glean my brain for possible answers, and then lament over not receiving that one fucking email. WTF???!!!
In other much more important news:
The Chaminade Players were incredible. Ashley, Kendra, Garrett, Kevin, Stephanie, Michael, and Ryan all did wonderfully. But then again, they are all virtuosos in perhaps everything they put effort into...not to mention how obscenely attractive they are. Damn, those bitches be foine. Sally also rocked--as Sally always rocks in her own intimate, Sally-esque sort of way. Sally makes me laugh, and for that reason alone she shall be made Queen of the continent of her choosing...I'm hoping Australia.
Talk to ya'll later.
It ends in the same melodramatic way every night. Sappy songs are coupled with feelings of irrational longing OR a sense of false empowerment met with my own personal standing ovation: THAT'S RIGHT MATT! YOU'RE FUCKING INCREDIBLE! YOU'RE A CATCH! YOU DESERVE THE BEST, BIZNATCH!!!...and after my head stops swelling, and all of the endorphines are exhausted, my mind runs itself through a marathon--Destination: sweet oblivion.
I analyze everything and nothing, glean my brain for possible answers, and then lament over not receiving that one fucking email. WTF???!!!
In other much more important news:
The Chaminade Players were incredible. Ashley, Kendra, Garrett, Kevin, Stephanie, Michael, and Ryan all did wonderfully. But then again, they are all virtuosos in perhaps everything they put effort into...not to mention how obscenely attractive they are. Damn, those bitches be foine. Sally also rocked--as Sally always rocks in her own intimate, Sally-esque sort of way. Sally makes me laugh, and for that reason alone she shall be made Queen of the continent of her choosing...I'm hoping Australia.
Talk to ya'll later.