Oh so, I had Mia hunt down that guy ( Mike ) that gave me a backrub at the party. Heh, he called me *blush* we talked for an hour at least. He wants to hang out tonight, watch some movies...he's 27. *ponder* Meh.
So I'm going to spend most of today cleaning the house, I promised Dad I'd clean his bathroom *gag* & the house NEEDS to be vaccumned & whatnot. The kitchen is pure unadulterated filth!!!! Godfuckingdamn, these boys need to figure out how to clean up after themselves. I am *not* thier Mother!!!!!
My tatt is all gross & scabby now. Bleh. It's really sore too...it hurt to wash it last night I was sitting in the tub rubbing it as nice as I could going, "Ow...ow....owowowowowowOW!"
Everyone wants to see it though, thier little girl, all grown up & barfing up money to get marked up. Yeah...happy shit.
To Emo ( if you ever read this )
DO your feet hurt, when you fell from heaven, cos you've been running through my mind all day! Pleeeeaaase come back so I can talk to you *sniffle*
So yes I'm a stupid arsehead & I talked to Chris the other night & I was consumned with total & utter sadness...Rach is right, I *should* totally remove him from my life, but my own stubborn-ness wont let me. Feck. Knowing me I'd totally forgive everything & anything & let him do his little happy dance on my heart again. Party Boy style.
London hasn't called me...um...why? Dont know?! AUGH! Makin me kinda upset cuz I wanted him to come to that party with me. Gronk. Gronk indeed.
Stupid Sex Pistols CD...is everyone elses copy so quiet & muted? They really should reformat it. Cos, you can't fully rock out to the Sex Pistols when the sound quality ( and I use that term lightly ) is so uh shitty.
Woo speakers makin my coffee vibrate!
Anyways, Kelly gave me her pipe ( I love you! ) & I scraped it. Holy shit, the abundance of resin...I got good & stoned for oh about an hour & then I got the massive resin headache. It sucked. So I soaked in the tubby. It's been awhile since I just layed back & relaxed in the tub. My shoulders hurt so bad though, really bad. Like my left one, I can barely turn it. I owe that to sleeping on Kelly's futon. Killer...futon...
Maybe I can talk Mike into giving me another massage. Jesus, he's the first guy who's offered me one since I last hung out with Travis. So nice...
Mia said Mike was a good guy, he seems like it from what he's told me. He's a big music/movie fan...I like that. Since all I really do is lounge around & listen to music or watch movies. Mwahh nerd-dom.
I should probably get though, lots & lots of work to do that I dont WANT to do but I have to anyways if I want to keep from getting screamed at for being a lazy sod. Now THAT is a run on sentence!!!!
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