mybestkungfu's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ah the smell of subway urine i will be flying out to NY in less than 48 hours. i am going to pee my pants in excitement. 1:57 p.m. - 2003-05-14 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Her name is Yoshimi - she's a black belt in karate I talked to an old friend yesterday. It was the emotional equivalent of getting a body wax. - ok an enema.. It makes me sad to think that there will be a certain level of cutting of ties. And how 'hey dilhole's' may be replaced by quaint 'how do you do's'. i'm standing on the ledge looking down at what we could/will be. And i'm wondering if there is a place where kitchen dances are appropriate. and i'm wondering if i'd still be able to kick the door open while you're in the bathroom. 9:17 a.m. - 2003-05-10 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- the temperature of blood If i had enough irritation saved up i would draw up a proposal - something official looking - something that says 'this is a representation of how much of a dick i think you're being' and in this proposal i would include: 1) my application to become a member of the 'people being ostracized by E--- ' club. 2) and my request that my membership with said club be paid for by increments of emotional baggage. 3) and that my membership be activated from now until death - or some type of therapy is involved. 12:17 p.m. - 2003-05-07 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I need an adult shame! the shame spiral that comes with being lazy and concerned about other people's opinions on whether i'm lazy or not... 11:37 a.m. - 2003-05-07 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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