gag me

Jan 14, 2004 23:39

* k, so i haven't updated in a while. i haven't had much to update about. life got pretty boring there for a while. not really boring though, just, nothing happening. i didn't have that, wow i'm bored thing. but i did over salivate, so i might just be numbing to the boredem effect. darn that drooling while bored problem.

*i saw the pre-screening of 'win a date with tad hamilton' last night. SO good. you all need to go see it when it comes out. even the guys would like it. it's a romantic comedy which is code for chick flick but the competition between these guys is so funny. and topher grace ::incoherent gurggling:: he wears these glasses, they close up on his sexy sexiness, eyes, mouth... sexy... yeah, and he takes his shirt off. not ripped, but there's something there. ::more gurggling:: sorry adam, but if topher grace were to come and tell me that he was willing to spend kagillions of dollars on me, dresses well and was an obove average dancer, (yes i've used those lines before) i would SSOOOOOOO go with him. well, maybe not, but it's a nice thought.

*been talking to people back home some. interesting conversations. especially with that kid matt is staying with, ian. that kid is a riot. i've learned how to do amazing things with styrafoam and what coffee not to drink.

*wicked cold out. everywhere. the weather is so messed up this winter. what happened to that global warming stuff we were so worried about? not warming obviously. i know it's doing what it's supposed to, but the WARM part is misleading.

*i'm talking to matt on the phone right now and he mentioned how his hair is really soft. makes me wonder about matt sometimes. and his obsession with cleanliness. he would make a good housewife someday. hey matt, we'll go crusin' for guys at the mall sometime. i'll find you a quality man. we'll go to vikki's and you a new boustier. kitty cats attack matt's head cause it looks like a nest. he throws them against the wall for doing so. he made a dent in one of them. his neighbors are even better. downstairs to the right is a terrorist with upside down flags on his door. downstairs to the left is a wife beater and a whiney woman who needs some english lessons. "GIMMIE MA KEYS!" upstairs are the nymphomaniacs. have to turn off the speakers to make sure it's not porn going on up there.

ok, i think i may be done for the night. i KNOW that there's more, i'm just too damn lazy to type it anymore. and it's "obligitory" for me to stop. talk to you all later.

i love you adam austin.
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