257 Weeks

You could be waiting for a day that won't come
Thursday, July 06, 2006
It's Not Like I Have Anything Better To Do, I'm At Work Afterall
So, what did I do this weekend:

I hung out at Beccas place for her shin dig. Let just say sleeping arrangements were thoroughly uncomfortable. And the afternoon hike was a nightmare for my feet. But, all in all, I had a good time.

I must say, Cambridge has altogether too many people who are either Portugese or support soccer. I didn't really get to see the city, I just drove around it, or rather was driven around. Maybe another time I'll visit and actually spend more than a couple of hours there.

Finally, for four hours I prayed that god would send me a suicide pill. Instead he sent me tasty sushi. I secretly searched for the pill in the sushi.

Oh, and I bought a Jean Leloup CD. Fan-fucking-tastic. He is yet another man on the list of musicians I want to make babies with.

martini kisses

"...that I should work at a grocery store and give my love to the fruits."
posted by Fucking Bingo @ 1:21 AM  
3 Comments:
  • At 9:00 PM, Blogger Fucking Bingo said…

    being emo is what all the cool kids are doing.

     
  • At 9:43 PM, Blogger Kick'N Boxes said…

    I will make babies with you to any music! I know I don't have a penis, but where there is a will, there is a way.

    Can you say immaculate conception! God doesn't have a problem with lez dispensers does he?

     
  • At 1:28 AM, Blogger Fella said…

    My nickname is "Immaculate". Did you know that?

    I kid.

     
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