So here we are, the end of Friday. Today's been... alright. I woke up early, and checked the mail. I got Wing Commander: Prophecy in the mail today. Was playing it a lot throughout the day. I called Alex and talked to her for a while. I enjoy talking to her. She's easy to talk to, and I feel that I can really trust her with some things I tell no one else. Yeah...
After she left, I had spent my time listening to music and playing games. I think I might call Melissa later, but no definites. There's always someone on the phone whenever I plan to use it, and when the person's off, it's too late. Ah well. I'll try to make some time and call her sooner or later.
So this is where I am now. I felt like talking about a touchy subject here. It's kinda funny too, considering people may get offended by it. Though, as you know, I don't give a shit if you are or aren't offended.
I felt like talking about stuff that Alex covered on her site. "Love marks." When couples brag about marks they made on each other. Bites, hickeys, etc. It's really gross sometimes. I know, there's a LOT of people who would disagree, but it really puts a damper on my day if I see couples talking about what disfiguring things they made on others that week. I'm trying to eat my sandwich, when people start talking about hickeys and bites they made on each other. That's... eugh. Normally I'd vomit, but I hate the cleanup, so I have to swallow it in. I try to smile it off and say "Oh, that's nice," when really, I feel like getting up and walking out. It's like.... why? It's not some sort of fucking trophy.
After letting that out... I feel like singing obnoxiously loud. I'll be off to my bedroom, yelling out that I'm tired of sex, and then figuring out what the hell the Pixies are saying in "Debaser".
I'm done here.
And for old time's sake....
Stay Frosty.
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