7.09.2004
prepare yourselves:
i've been giving some serious thought to going to the tanning bed. just once or twice between now and the last week of july (vacation time), so that when i get to the beach, we don't have a repeat of the 2004 SunBurnAThon. and you know, when i went to the ups store to drop off a package, i almost went in the tanning bed. but this girl that works there looks like the most ridiculously idiotic bitch ever (she wears a ton of lip liner. LIP liner), and we made eye contact and winky said "aw naw bitch shut the fuck up!" and i decided maybe it wasn't such a good idea after all. oh yeah, winky is the voice in my head that talks a lot of smack about just about everything and everyone. he's a real prick.
i'm looking forward to relaxing this weekend, and to not spending money (see below). i think i'm just gonna bite the bullet and go ahead and move my clothes and other personal effects upstairs. it's a little freaky-deaky, but it seems like it'll be fine.
i spent some time this morning on some forum trying to convince this poor teenage girl that taking her clothes off on the internet is not a good career or life choice, but all she had to say was something along the lines of "fuck you i'm so punk rawk and you suck ass you big square!" and then some other dude said she was flabby and i laughed.
other than that and some residual anger/resentment towards some things i can't control, i've got nothing!
until monday then.....
i've been giving some serious thought to going to the tanning bed. just once or twice between now and the last week of july (vacation time), so that when i get to the beach, we don't have a repeat of the 2004 SunBurnAThon. and you know, when i went to the ups store to drop off a package, i almost went in the tanning bed. but this girl that works there looks like the most ridiculously idiotic bitch ever (she wears a ton of lip liner. LIP liner), and we made eye contact and winky said "aw naw bitch shut the fuck up!" and i decided maybe it wasn't such a good idea after all. oh yeah, winky is the voice in my head that talks a lot of smack about just about everything and everyone. he's a real prick.
i'm looking forward to relaxing this weekend, and to not spending money (see below). i think i'm just gonna bite the bullet and go ahead and move my clothes and other personal effects upstairs. it's a little freaky-deaky, but it seems like it'll be fine.
i spent some time this morning on some forum trying to convince this poor teenage girl that taking her clothes off on the internet is not a good career or life choice, but all she had to say was something along the lines of "fuck you i'm so punk rawk and you suck ass you big square!" and then some other dude said she was flabby and i laughed.
other than that and some residual anger/resentment towards some things i can't control, i've got nothing!
until monday then.....
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