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发表于 2006-4-28 19:41:00
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i saw a milf the other day in front of the library bent over a stroller attending to her child. the two men walking in front of me noticed her as well, and i overheard them comment to each other about the skimpy thong she accidentally exposed while reaching. <br>
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same day, i'm walking on broadway, and a man i pass lipped these words to me: i want to vaccuum. good god, what an asshole. who would do that anyway? does he really think that's charming? <br>
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i've been here for almost two months now. it's funny how i've fallen for someone new every week since i've gotten here. almost every morning, i find these numbers in my phone, and i have absolutely no idea where they came from or who they belong to. luckily, i just got my own private phone number to give out to people of that sort: 212.479.7990. seriously, if i want to, i'll remember you. <br>
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like eric for instance. i met him two days ago in front of max fisch. what a cutie. i didn't talk to him for long, but we traded numbers and urls. i must recognize and praise good talent when i hear it. the stuff is good stuff, and you can even decide for yourself by visiting www.6dirty.com. peril elle's a total erica. <br>
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speaking of, i've decided there are two kinds of good looking chicks. you have ericas, and you have olivias. the erica girls are the ones everyone might be jealous of for every reason under the sky, and it's clearly justified. the olivias are the girls who everyone might be jealous of but really shouldn't be because of their spoiling under layer. i know a few of both kinds. <br>
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vonthron and i packed my back pack with a bottle of some nameless red wine and brought it with us to scary movie 3. i honestly have no idea what went on between the opening scene and the credits, but i'm not crying. after the movie, we went for calamari and more wine, and then proceeded to his casa for even more wine and coldplay (a rush of blood to the head). i think homesickness has driven me to become a bit of a lush. <br>
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mr. meggers is strange. i haven't decided yet if he interests me or not. it doesn't usually happen that way. i'm actually a firm believer in the theory that women know if they want to sleep with a guy within the first five minutes of meeting him. so that's just a simple somethin for the fellas. if you've been romancing her for five minutes, and you've still yet to wet her ferminipit, don't waste your time. it's most likely not going to happen. but anyhow, he acts, directs plays and manages a decent venue in the city. this i like, but he wears tattooed pretty boy tank tops, and that, i don't like. <br>
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it is dear beggs' birthday today, and it hurts to not be there with him. he officially hired my replacement last week. her name is elizabeth, and love muscle tells me she's hot. so much for being the self-proclaimed indispensable right hand man to sb. i see things are moving down in dallas quite smoothly. well of course they are. i mean, i didn't think everything would fall apart. that's silly. okay, well maybe i hoped it would just a little, but only to conveniently cue my heroic return. it seems my failure in direction cost me my role, and the part has been recast to an understudy. moderation in anything is key, and i think i'll be okay if jealousy doesn't consume me. <br>
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lately i've been intoxicated with day dreams. i was thinking of how cool it would be to get reeeally drunk with a bunch of friends and attend a taping of the price is right. that would be so much fun. then, we'd waltz around the washers and dryers with bob barker and his ladies. we'd laugh and laugh and have the time of our lives. one day, you'll see... one day. <br>
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xo, only me... bea |
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