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mkiero came over and spent the night at my house. We watched "Earth Girls are Easy", and no it is not a porno flick but rather a 80's sci-fi comedy mixture thing. We made dinner, ate cake, and drank orange soda, all while looking up local haunted areas. Turns out I live 8mins from a haunted junkyard that is haunted by the ghost of a young girl. We also located an abandonded Ovaltine factory and shoe factory. Seriously who would want to haunt that? What good is it gonna do? Who are you gonna scare or bother? We also checked out a bunch of urban legends and were guessing that C-3PO is rather popular with the ladies.
When I went off to workmkiero stayed and washed the dishes and picked up a bit, which I'm very grateful for and sent a text message thank you over the phone. But... Why did she have to organize my fridge?
BTW I hate all you with significant others... I hate you with a passion. Sweetest Day is a holiday designed by the card companies to get more money. It's stupid, it's pointless, but it makes me feel unwanted and unloved every time I see someone else getting a card or present. I get the same way around Valentine's day as well and frankly just getting a card from my Dad and Grandfather isn't going to cut it anymore.
Tonight at dinner Dad told me I was beautiful and I shouldn't waist my time sitting around waiting for Ricky when he doesn't seem to have time for me. He's right but you know what? I don't have any other fucking options. Other than getting a ton of cats and throwing them at people when they get to close like that lady on the Simpson's.
:: sighs :: I suppose I shouldn't say hate...its such a stern and harsh word. Loath works...extreme jealousy also fits.
Britin
mkiero came over and spent the night at my house. We watched "Earth Girls are Easy", and no it is not a porno flick but rather a 80's sci-fi comedy mixture thing. We made dinner, ate cake, and drank orange soda, all while looking up local haunted areas. Turns out I live 8mins from a haunted junkyard that is haunted by the ghost of a young girl. We also located an abandonded Ovaltine factory and shoe factory. Seriously who would want to haunt that? What good is it gonna do? Who are you gonna scare or bother? We also checked out a bunch of urban legends and were guessing that C-3PO is rather popular with the ladies.When I went off to work
mkiero stayed and washed the dishes and picked up a bit, which I'm very grateful for and sent a text message thank you over the phone. But... Why did she have to organize my fridge?BTW I hate all you with significant others... I hate you with a passion. Sweetest Day is a holiday designed by the card companies to get more money. It's stupid, it's pointless, but it makes me feel unwanted and unloved every time I see someone else getting a card or present. I get the same way around Valentine's day as well and frankly just getting a card from my Dad and Grandfather isn't going to cut it anymore.
Tonight at dinner Dad told me I was beautiful and I shouldn't waist my time sitting around waiting for Ricky when he doesn't seem to have time for me. He's right but you know what? I don't have any other fucking options. Other than getting a ton of cats and throwing them at people when they get to close like that lady on the Simpson's.
:: sighs :: I suppose I shouldn't say hate...its such a stern and harsh word. Loath works...extreme jealousy also fits.
Britin