a, for ass, you ass.

Aug 13, 2004 22:52

sitting out back with my sexy wet apron, soaked "charm school reject" ghetto tank top, having a smoke makes me feel so white trash. and it's comforting. my right fingers are pretty fuckin cut up and I got alfredo sauce on my shoe. oh no. we're going to implode.

my dream last night was really fucked up. no, really. fucked up. because I ate alot before I fell asleep on the couch. whilist kayaking all I could think of was "did that really happen? sweet jesus".

maybe tonight I'll actually sleep. no. no I won't.
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