Okay, as if my last journal entry wasn't fucked up enough, let's move on to the next issue at hand: GUYS WHO DON'T UNDERSTAND/ACCEPT THE WORD NO. Ah, yes..."those" guys. Let me elaborate: (1) I am interested in a guy on the West coast (that I want but can't have and who probably doesn't even really want me); and (2) I was introduced to a guy here a few weeks ago that I want ABSOLUTELY NOTHING to do with (even as a friend) and he won't stop fucking calling (LONG story).

WHADAFUXUP????

So, I met a really cool guy on SG and I was really starting to dig him. And guess what?? He's fucking 3,000 miles away. Yep, you heard right kids.....we're dealing with the East coast/West coast differential. For all its worth, he may as well live in fucking Timbuktu. The fucking 3-hour time difference sucks....the physical distance sucks....and I hate it because I can't talk to him when I want. Does he think about me as much as I think about him? What's he doing...when will he text me...GRRRRR.

THIS FUCKING SUCKS...and it merely reaffirms my belief that there is no god....

And now I'm going to cry myself to sleep....again.

God, I feel like CRAP this week. I hate whining and complaining, but DAMN....I thought maybe my sinuses were acting up, but now I'm beginning to think I have a bad cold. I freaking hate germs! GRRR...

PS - wish I had a hot guy here to make me some soup and keep me warm......

So I survived the Thanksgiving madness with my family again this year...and I was pleasantly surprised that no one was arrested or sent to rehab (JERRY! JERRY! JERRY!).

One down, one to go...and I fucking hate Christmas even more than Thanksgiving.

Sunday fun...

Took a few new pics today for my friends....let me know what you think.

xoxo
-S

Biker Boyz

Saw the hottest guy straddling a Harley on my way to work this morning. He was clean cut...wearing jeans......and at the red light he reached down and put his hands on either side of the bike to support it.....almost as if he were getting ready to fuck......I almost came right on the spot.

Why the fuck does my SG profile keep disappearing?????

GRRRRRR x2.

TRAFFIC!!!!!!!!

I am sooo sick of Atlanta traffic. It seems like EVERYBODY is fucking qualifying for the Indy 500....WTF??? Being an Atlanta native (and the last of a dying breed, I might add) you'd think I would grow accustom to this chaotic madness we call a commute.

Fucking INSANE MADNESS, I tell ya.

Sex or chocolate? Decisions, decisions.....which would I rather have? How about a chocolate-dipped cock with whipped cream on top.

Being a horny single woman in her thirties isn't easy....

Just another day with A.D.D.

(1) What I should be doing right now: writing a paper for Grad school.
(2) What I'm really doing right now: surfing SG for pics of naked girls and guys.
(3) What I'd rather be doing right now: going down on some cute guy before he fucks me senseless.

Oh, look...a bird.