"I've been searching for a mahn, all across Japa-hn!"
I am now a Dance Dance Revolution addict. No longer will lightweight girls and metrosexuals defeat me and humiliate me in public DDR centers. I got the DDRmax 2 mix for PS2...the songs aren't as good as the Japanese ones-but it's fun anyway. I just play it when I'm at home, but after a week or so of doing it I can do 4 feet songs and some 5 with a passing grade (like Afronova, I usually get a C or D though). Truly I am damned for having bought this horrible, stupid, crack-whore addicting game. I love it.
I am a glowing beacon for gay men. I don't really mind-aside from believing most other males are naturally inferior, emotionless beasts. I'm getting IM's from random gay guys every day, and at least once a week I manage to find a big flamer to converse with. My mom has been feeling quite nervous about it. "What if they have a crush on you and want to touch you?!"...I always feel like saying "Awww, that's flattering! I'd probably be fine with it then realize they are asshole men and get offended." but I think she'd have a stroke, then. I guess if I'm REALLY going for shock I'd tell her "Well if they get me in bed then you know they are decent people!" Oh well. I'm really not sure what it is. Maybe I'm in heat. It's interesting, anyway.
Blake gets to go brush goats today! I am jealous. I asked her to slap one for me. They just sit there with those evil little eyes wondering why you hit them...and then they start eating at you some more. I don't abuse animals or anything, I'm just defending my innocent self from the murdering goat. I hope that is fun for her and that she is not mauled by stampeding goat herds. Little bastards.
Sooo yeah. I wanna go somewhere this weekend. I have been on campus ALL week. I'm ready to be out of here for a little while. Maybe I'll be adventurous and go to a gay club (having never been and having no interest in going). People have been trying to drag me to those since I hit 18. Shitty music and lots of horny men...I care for neither. But I'll still go.
So yeah. Think I'm off to Hickory soon (not sure...where are you gals at?!). I must have Dippin' Dots. Orgasm.
I am a glowing beacon for gay men. I don't really mind-aside from believing most other males are naturally inferior, emotionless beasts. I'm getting IM's from random gay guys every day, and at least once a week I manage to find a big flamer to converse with. My mom has been feeling quite nervous about it. "What if they have a crush on you and want to touch you?!"...I always feel like saying "Awww, that's flattering! I'd probably be fine with it then realize they are asshole men and get offended." but I think she'd have a stroke, then. I guess if I'm REALLY going for shock I'd tell her "Well if they get me in bed then you know they are decent people!" Oh well. I'm really not sure what it is. Maybe I'm in heat. It's interesting, anyway.
Blake gets to go brush goats today! I am jealous. I asked her to slap one for me. They just sit there with those evil little eyes wondering why you hit them...and then they start eating at you some more. I don't abuse animals or anything, I'm just defending my innocent self from the murdering goat. I hope that is fun for her and that she is not mauled by stampeding goat herds. Little bastards.
Sooo yeah. I wanna go somewhere this weekend. I have been on campus ALL week. I'm ready to be out of here for a little while. Maybe I'll be adventurous and go to a gay club (having never been and having no interest in going). People have been trying to drag me to those since I hit 18. Shitty music and lots of horny men...I care for neither. But I'll still go.
So yeah. Think I'm off to Hickory soon (not sure...where are you gals at?!). I must have Dippin' Dots. Orgasm.