best friends means you pull the trigger
tonite i went to the movies with kennedy and her cousin teresa from out west. i was sneezing alot for some reason and teresa kept saying "bless you". if you want to know the truth, i just about fell in love with her every time she said it too. i'm always falling in love with girls when they say stuff like "bless you".
anyway, the original plan had been to drink until we fell down, but i couldn't get passed the first drink. i really couldn't. i basically have no tolerance for alcohol anymore, i really don't. i told them i wasn't feeling too gorgeous after that and i was going home to bed but they insisted on seeing a movie.
we saw the science of sleep which was really very excellent. i enjoyed myself except for this older couple sitting in front of us who kept making out the whole goddam movie. what they did was, they french kissed instead of watch the movie. it was very distracting. and it wasn't the quiet kind of kissing either, it was the noisy lip smacking kind with moaning and everything.
to make matters worse, the guy seemed like a total douche. before the movie started he was yelling at her for getting him the wrong size popcorn. boy did he make a federal case out it. like i said he was a real douche.
i just can't stomach watching a pretty girl makeout with a total douche. it brings me down like you wouldn't even believe. some couples you can tell are in love and respect each other, but other couples, you can sort of sense that one person or the other is in it strictly out of hunger, or a fear of being alone.
all i could think about was how lonley that girl was gonna feel if her boyfriend ever left her or something. and then i started getting philosophical as hell and thinking about how we're all gonna wind up alone anyway in the long-run so what difference does it make, etc., etc., - and obv i was the life of the fucking party by this point.
in conclusion, i am thankful my friends don't give up on me altogther. i can be a real downer when i want to be. i really can.
anyway, the original plan had been to drink until we fell down, but i couldn't get passed the first drink. i really couldn't. i basically have no tolerance for alcohol anymore, i really don't. i told them i wasn't feeling too gorgeous after that and i was going home to bed but they insisted on seeing a movie.
we saw the science of sleep which was really very excellent. i enjoyed myself except for this older couple sitting in front of us who kept making out the whole goddam movie. what they did was, they french kissed instead of watch the movie. it was very distracting. and it wasn't the quiet kind of kissing either, it was the noisy lip smacking kind with moaning and everything.
to make matters worse, the guy seemed like a total douche. before the movie started he was yelling at her for getting him the wrong size popcorn. boy did he make a federal case out it. like i said he was a real douche.
i just can't stomach watching a pretty girl makeout with a total douche. it brings me down like you wouldn't even believe. some couples you can tell are in love and respect each other, but other couples, you can sort of sense that one person or the other is in it strictly out of hunger, or a fear of being alone.
all i could think about was how lonley that girl was gonna feel if her boyfriend ever left her or something. and then i started getting philosophical as hell and thinking about how we're all gonna wind up alone anyway in the long-run so what difference does it make, etc., etc., - and obv i was the life of the fucking party by this point.
in conclusion, i am thankful my friends don't give up on me altogther. i can be a real downer when i want to be. i really can.