THE CUT...
...AND REALLY, WHAT HAS ME THINKING TONITE IS HOW THAT GIRL AT THE BAR YESTERDAY EVENING PROTESTED ABOUT THE USAGE OF THE WORD "CUNT" WHEN USING IT IN AS A SLANG TERM TO REFER TO SOMEONE YA DON'T PARTICULARLY CARE FOR...i had to agree with her, because i am quite fond of vaginas and i would never refer to someone i think is a total smuckaholic as something i fathom...same goes for the word "dick"...i mean, if ya like a little bit of penis, you shouldn't call another person the "pee-pee" name...
...ANYWHO...ENOUGH ABOUT THE PREACHING...really, my main purpose to go out to the bar last nite was out of angst...needed to get the current girl i had this sudden crush on out of my head because i got a little bit sick of having to revolve my schedule over the times it was right for her to come over...and she's smoke at a dead end just waiting to stink up my clothes...i get really impatient with that sort of shit, especially when she's all hung up over her looks and you won't be the 1st or last guy to touch her, and as soon as she thinks that she has it that way...i'm straight out the door...she's not even worth the bragging to other friends...
...SO, LAST NITE...i had to take a big breather...made a dash for those suburban bars, half-laughing, as i'm blaring the white stripes "i'm finding it harder to be a gentleman everyday"...meet a friend there who i knew would suck up half of the women my eyes fix a gaze on...he's in his late 20s, looks like a rag-doll, knows the lingo, while i'm left feeling like his pimp...
...AND SO...i sell him to the girl that tells me she's an english major as well...she knew a couple of good writers, but none that were in my book, as i didn't particularly care for her figure anywho...i point out the hair on her arms and it cost me two drinks...she deserved them: SHE HATES THE WORD "CUNT."
...AND REALLY, WHAT HAS ME THINKING TONITE IS HOW THAT GIRL AT THE BAR YESTERDAY EVENING PROTESTED ABOUT THE USAGE OF THE WORD "CUNT" WHEN USING IT IN AS A SLANG TERM TO REFER TO SOMEONE YA DON'T PARTICULARLY CARE FOR...i had to agree with her, because i am quite fond of vaginas and i would never refer to someone i think is a total smuckaholic as something i fathom...same goes for the word "dick"...i mean, if ya like a little bit of penis, you shouldn't call another person the "pee-pee" name...
...ANYWHO...ENOUGH ABOUT THE PREACHING...really, my main purpose to go out to the bar last nite was out of angst...needed to get the current girl i had this sudden crush on out of my head because i got a little bit sick of having to revolve my schedule over the times it was right for her to come over...and she's smoke at a dead end just waiting to stink up my clothes...i get really impatient with that sort of shit, especially when she's all hung up over her looks and you won't be the 1st or last guy to touch her, and as soon as she thinks that she has it that way...i'm straight out the door...she's not even worth the bragging to other friends...
...SO, LAST NITE...i had to take a big breather...made a dash for those suburban bars, half-laughing, as i'm blaring the white stripes "i'm finding it harder to be a gentleman everyday"...meet a friend there who i knew would suck up half of the women my eyes fix a gaze on...he's in his late 20s, looks like a rag-doll, knows the lingo, while i'm left feeling like his pimp...
...AND SO...i sell him to the girl that tells me she's an english major as well...she knew a couple of good writers, but none that were in my book, as i didn't particularly care for her figure anywho...i point out the hair on her arms and it cost me two drinks...she deserved them: SHE HATES THE WORD "CUNT."