Soooooo, my mind is twenty different levels of chaotic. Somebody please put me out of my misery. Honestly, there is no misery to be felt. I'm in a relationship with the hottest SG in the galaxy. Yes, SG has hit saturn, hard! Our time together is, for lack of a better word, perfect. I can't tell you how much it hurts having her live so far away. Night after night I am restless with thoughts of her and how to manipulate time so that she can live with me. I have to stop thinking about it because fucks with my head. I love her though, this much I'm sure. I mean who couldn't love this, 
or this, 
GITZZZRAAA!
On the jeepie front: I've named her. Xena, warrior princess will take you to your breaking point and then fuck you with her circular ring of death or whatever the fuck it's called. I'm sure some of you dorkuses know it's name but for now that's what I'll call it. Xena made the drive to west virginia and back to pick up my lady without a single problem. Well, besides the maryland police being turd-burglers and chilling at the bottom of a grade to give me a speeding ticket at 4am. *cough*FUCKERS*sputter*
My one job with the testosterone junkies of the century has come to an end. I was about to break down and put turbolax in their gatorades if I had to work another day with those assmunchers. Now I am back to shitty pay in a better work environment, which I can deal with for the time being. I have a major test on the ninth in new york that should give me a good hand when it comes time for a raise. I fucking deserve it too. I work my ass off there because that's what I was genetically constructed to do. That and pleasure my Little Possum Tail.
Oh Um Ee Geeee, I miss everyone from this site so much. Fortunately I will be attending a birthday bash on the 1st with a few of SG's finest. I need this so badly. Unfortunately everything takes a back burner when I have money problems. I seriously need a device to manipulate time.
On to the fucking problems. I'll keep this brief because it is pointless to bitch. I hate this house most of the time. I don't hate my roommates but I know that I would be happier on my own. It isn't them it's just I am anal when it comes to shit like my credit line and my necessity to eat, go figure. I would be unstoppable on my own or with Poison, who, if you were unaware will rule the world once day with that soft southern smile of hers. It can bring the strongest of powers to their knees in seconds.
Ok, enough of this. This is as massive as my journals get for the most part so LICK IT!
or this, GITZZZRAAA!
On the jeepie front: I've named her. Xena, warrior princess will take you to your breaking point and then fuck you with her circular ring of death or whatever the fuck it's called. I'm sure some of you dorkuses know it's name but for now that's what I'll call it. Xena made the drive to west virginia and back to pick up my lady without a single problem. Well, besides the maryland police being turd-burglers and chilling at the bottom of a grade to give me a speeding ticket at 4am. *cough*FUCKERS*sputter*
My one job with the testosterone junkies of the century has come to an end. I was about to break down and put turbolax in their gatorades if I had to work another day with those assmunchers. Now I am back to shitty pay in a better work environment, which I can deal with for the time being. I have a major test on the ninth in new york that should give me a good hand when it comes time for a raise. I fucking deserve it too. I work my ass off there because that's what I was genetically constructed to do. That and pleasure my Little Possum Tail.
Oh Um Ee Geeee, I miss everyone from this site so much. Fortunately I will be attending a birthday bash on the 1st with a few of SG's finest. I need this so badly. Unfortunately everything takes a back burner when I have money problems. I seriously need a device to manipulate time.
On to the fucking problems. I'll keep this brief because it is pointless to bitch. I hate this house most of the time. I don't hate my roommates but I know that I would be happier on my own. It isn't them it's just I am anal when it comes to shit like my credit line and my necessity to eat, go figure. I would be unstoppable on my own or with Poison, who, if you were unaware will rule the world once day with that soft southern smile of hers. It can bring the strongest of powers to their knees in seconds.
Ok, enough of this. This is as massive as my journals get for the most part so LICK IT!
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katerina:
yeah im still recovering! my sinuses are fucked man lol
treblah:
yea i wanted to chill with you more too man, but at least when i showed up you were all excited to see me. that was hella cute 