Posted by Rainwoman on October 28, 2000, at 4:28:09
In reply to Thank-you(np) » pullmarine, posted by Cass on October 28, 2000, at 0:36:16
Yes, it is the bearer of doom again. I refuse to drink any kind of sucre sugar crap. No offense of course. I did however, have 3 or 4 bears though last night. Does that count? The bummer of my life is, that I met a guy that really is nice. I can tell he likes me, at least if his hand all over my ass is any indication. I didn't think I had much of one left. Just leave it to a guy to bring out the ass in me. OOps, forgot, I possess a special talent of being able to do that myself. If he only knew what goes on in my head. If half the guys who ask me out knew, I'm sure they would be running screaming. Seems you can hide anything under a bad sense of humor. Now I'm stuck going to a halloween party tonight. As a one nightstand. Lamp shade on my head, round "table around my waist, clock, condom, you know the things you put on a nightstand. I hate having to be in a crowd and everybody is laughing, and even laughing at what you say, but inside you are dying. For crying out loud I better rethink my costume. The grim reaper sounds more appropriate. Or maybe the invisible woman! oh, bad pun. I swear, I kill myself, doh, and another.
One might wonder what the *$)#( I am doing up at this hour, and frankly, I can't figure out why anyone would be if there wasn't cows to be milked. Or a certain someone screwed upo their ritalin timing, and a certain brother you haven't heard from in months actually thinks you are capable of babysitting his daughter at this $(#_$ hour. I bet toddlers have loads of unspent energy in the morning. Better wear sneakers. With motors. Or maybe more ritalin would help?
Pullmarine--cut that $()_# out. Go eat an egg or something, for crying out loud, no reason for anyone else to waste away. Later.
Food for thought: Eh, let's not.
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