I just poured my heart out in this fucker and then I got spat back and lost my entry. Man. I hate when that happens.
So you know how sometimes you wanna make out with somebody just to feel like you can escape your own boring headspace and make your heart beat faster for just a few minutes? Fuck. I know I don't want in anybody's life, heart, brain, or pants. And every time (before I got married) I had a ripping make out with somebody if I got hammered, there were always mini dramas about it afterward. I should just douse the floor in mazola and play slip'n slide for a while.
So you know how sometimes you wanna make out with somebody just to feel like you can escape your own boring headspace and make your heart beat faster for just a few minutes? Fuck. I know I don't want in anybody's life, heart, brain, or pants. And every time (before I got married) I had a ripping make out with somebody if I got hammered, there were always mini dramas about it afterward. I should just douse the floor in mazola and play slip'n slide for a while.
women's oil wrestling came to town last week, so we took a friend for his birthday, and he decided to bring his gf...she got really offended and demanded we take her home.
I also hate when entries get lost, that used to happen to me a lot in livejournal