Practice Safe Sex: Fuck Yourself
Six days.. HURRY UP FOR FUCK SAKE. I'm too impatient for this.
Haven't gotten to speak to Dustin much lately. He cancelled his home phone again because it wasn't working. I think in the past week we've spoken on the phone maybe twice. Just, blah. And it's about to get worse once I leave because I'm probably not taking my cell with me. I can't afford to. I haven't really thought through how we're supposed to communicate once I'm in Clearwater.
Bored and annoyed and missing him and missing Jane and know I should be taking care of some shit here but can't be bothered. Sick of the fucky cold weather here, but as soon as I ge to Florida I'll probably bitch about the heat there. Agitated at everything. Just want bb and music and Poor Leno and beers and Prix Choc and shirts. <3
Haven't gotten to speak to Dustin much lately. He cancelled his home phone again because it wasn't working. I think in the past week we've spoken on the phone maybe twice. Just, blah. And it's about to get worse once I leave because I'm probably not taking my cell with me. I can't afford to. I haven't really thought through how we're supposed to communicate once I'm in Clearwater.
Bored and annoyed and missing him and missing Jane and know I should be taking care of some shit here but can't be bothered. Sick of the fucky cold weather here, but as soon as I ge to Florida I'll probably bitch about the heat there. Agitated at everything. Just want bb and music and Poor Leno and beers and Prix Choc and shirts. <3
posted by Heather at 12:57 PM
3 Comments:
awwwww bb marriage <3
Poor Leno?!?! What is this reference...the song by Royksopp?
uh hello?
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