Ever been punked out by your own gramma? Try it some time.
"Well, tell Trisha I'm proud of her for being awake."
Wow. I am so awesome that my family members are proud of me just for being awake.
I sometimes think people don't understand that if I am asleep at three in the afternoon it isn't because I am just completely worthless. Ah well.
Yesterday going through crap looking for crap. (Eloquent, eh?) Pitched some photos. Sported the wedding veil. Was cathartic in a twisted way. Had quite a few what the fuck was that all about moments. Was great.
Girlfriend has as her MySpace theme song Buck Cherry, Crazy Bitch. Has this nice litle one liner: "You're crazy, but I like the way you fuck me." Is fitting (and I say that with the utmost love and respect.)
So now I am thinking I need to find my own little theme song. Not for MySpace. ('cause I am not hip enough to get into that it seems. Or maybe just too lazy.) No, just a theme song for my amazingly awesome life.
*Suggestions?
(*Keep in mind if it is in your interest or not to feed my shaky ego. That and how hard I fuckin' rock.)
6 comments:
I like your profile.
"My life is more flying nun than sex in the city..." -- that's awesome!
Thanks.
Some might take offense at the fact that my never getting any play pleases you...
Lucky for you I'm not one of them.
Actually.. I remember this one time..
And speaking of getting punked out...
Howaya love?
nuttin' but love.
makin' love to the bottle tonight.
We do what we gotta to get by, ya know? Be safe, dear one. You know you get nothin' but love from me.
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