My away message from 1-22-05: i;'M TIRASHRED. AHAHAHAHAH
That is supposed to read: "I'm trashed. Hahahaha! Funny."
I'm going to make a conscious effort to inform people if I hate someone so that they dont ask me about it, like Paster Mark said. I mean, I dont ask people "Hey, do you hate ol' guy over there?" when they talk badly about someone. You dont have to hate them to make fun of them behind their backs. You've just go to have the balls to not tell them to their faces. Otherwise, one of your friends might say "Hey...do you hate them?". Thats stupid. <== IM to my sister about today's sermon at church. Do you automatically hate the person you talk ill about? Not always. Maybe they are just hurt. I mean, I talk about you all the time...doesnt mean I hate you!
Maybe I do.
I'm not sure.
***
Moving on...
Trashed with Suzanne at Motions. Those were good times. I think it was the alcohol talking...but I was superly sexualized last night. (Yep...made up another word. Trust me, you'll be using it on me in about 2 weeks. That always happens.) Suz was superly trashed like me...and we were ALL OVER each other. We made out for this guy because he did the splits for us...we made out because...we felt like it. She has her hand in my back pocket and grinding...and...*takes a breath*...and...*still cant breathe*...
I'm not bi. Its just the alcohol. It gets me all sexed up and I cant help myself. I'm gettin' all sexed up now
Oh Bill.
Anyway, for Alex: Good friends need more than just Red vs. Blue episodes. Good friends need more than permission to date your crush. Good friends take you to Applebee's on cold winter nights for mini dates to talk about those bad friends over superly strong Chocolate Martinis. You just remember that when they ask you "Oh, Alex...what's wrong? Did I do something to upset you?".
Randomness makes me happy tonight.
Oh...how sweet it is to be loved by you...
I'm going to make a conscious effort to inform people if I hate someone so that they dont ask me about it, like Paster Mark said. I mean, I dont ask people "Hey, do you hate ol' guy over there?" when they talk badly about someone. You dont have to hate them to make fun of them behind their backs. You've just go to have the balls to not tell them to their faces. Otherwise, one of your friends might say "Hey...do you hate them?". Thats stupid. <== IM to my sister about today's sermon at church. Do you automatically hate the person you talk ill about? Not always. Maybe they are just hurt. I mean, I talk about you all the time...doesnt mean I hate you!
Maybe I do.
I'm not sure.
***
Moving on...
Trashed with Suzanne at Motions. Those were good times. I think it was the alcohol talking...but I was superly sexualized last night. (Yep...made up another word. Trust me, you'll be using it on me in about 2 weeks. That always happens.) Suz was superly trashed like me...and we were ALL OVER each other. We made out for this guy because he did the splits for us...we made out because...we felt like it. She has her hand in my back pocket and grinding...and...*takes a breath*...and...*still cant breathe*...
I'm not bi. Its just the alcohol. It gets me all sexed up and I cant help myself. I'm gettin' all sexed up now
Oh Bill.
Anyway, for Alex: Good friends need more than just Red vs. Blue episodes. Good friends need more than permission to date your crush. Good friends take you to Applebee's on cold winter nights for mini dates to talk about those bad friends over superly strong Chocolate Martinis. You just remember that when they ask you "Oh, Alex...what's wrong? Did I do something to upset you?".
Randomness makes me happy tonight.
Oh...how sweet it is to be loved by you...