therealtexasguy

My strep throat is feeling a little better, but my medication for it is almost gone and it doesn't feel close enough to healed. Probably will have to go back in and get more pills. Yay, just what I want - more pills that make my stomach cramp up so bad I can't walk for an hour at a time.

My heart's been acting funny too - don't know if it's the strep, or the pills or what. Fuck it.

So I hooked up my best friend, the Air Force maniac, with a damn good friend of mine who lives down the street. Now they both owe me a favor. Practically had to strip them down naked and show them how their parts fit together, but they got it and apparently had a very good time.

Oh, and that same good female friend's sister is coming into town soon. She, the sister, is really into me, so I'll get one last romp in the cool spring Texas air before I move. Oughta be fun enough.

I could not more love the Spiderman movies. How easily they could have fucked them up, but in the end they couldn't have made them better. They really captured how much Parker hates Spiderman - how he is bound to Spiderman via guilt and sorrow. And the sequel was as good, if not a better, movie then the original - which is exceedingly rare. Only Star Wars and the Alien movies can claim that (Aliens was, by far, a better movie then Alien).