i yelled out "yeah, well if it gets you off.. but not me," as a customer walked into plain view/earshot tgwo feet in front of me. i managed to only notice a quizzical look before i turned and ran away, leaving emily to laugh for a reported eight minutes.
perhaps something to cheer her, hopefully.
something is rotting inside me, and i feel it.
ow. fuck. thank industry for the mighty heating pad, and the big bang for the comfort and concern of some of you.
to bed, before i expire.
and, the best thing i heard today:
love the virtue, hate the virtuous (fran lebowitz on hating the sin, loving the sinner).
award for most frustratingly entertaining blog goes to: http://gaypatriot.blogspot.com
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