I'm sure I will be eating a vegetarian meal of some kind.

Drinking Mimosas on my balcony, getting ready for the party tonight
So far, my day has been amazing

and I finally got some more (had some so-so Sidamo for the past few weeks I was trying to burn out, which is usually the better stuff) so my day officially better.


when are your days ever not amazing crypto?

Looooong

good

Last Wednesday was pretty lousy

confidence spikes when you go to a public house.

it's good to be in the world of the bar.

the day was started, improved, went through some e-mails, came back to the geo-feather for phone tag, lost vision, went deep inside, crawled out to listen to lou reed in a bar, walked and walked and walked, the end.

whimsical u-turns for something you missed on the first stretch can alter your rna.

practicing art or techniques gets you closer to functions you want for the process of change and adaptation.

poop

Work.

Lunch with coworker I hate. Olive branch offering of sorts. (I took over as supervisor from her and she's getting downgraded, go figger. Now SHE reports to ME. Bra ha ha ha!!!)

Work.

Inexplicable craving to buy the Roxy Music LP. Do so.

Inexplicable craving to stop by The Wedge for 2 double IPAs and a bowl of peanuts. Do so.

Arrive home, play Roxy Music LP, dig it, make a veggie burger with red onions/tomato/pickles, give the doggie love and caring and food, drink some red wine.

Decide that I'm cutting off cable TV service with immediate effect (well, tomorrow...)

Plop My Aim is True on the turntable. Dig it.

That's it so far.

it just got a whole lot better.

I asked an extremely hot girl (not the one in the "hot girl" thread) to give me a haircut a while back. She came over today, I smoked her down, and we surprisingly had an absolute blast. She adores my video game collection.

She came over wearing a stylish overcoat over an extremely short one-shouldered dress. She nervously left the coat on until we began smoking, and chatting away about this, and that.

Eventually the conversation winded into her telling me a story of how her mom yelled at her before leaving for wearing such a slutty dress. She slips off her coat, and reveals the outfit.

"Here, I just wanna show you these"

She lifts up the back of her skirt and shows me her booty shorts that say
I'd hit that!" on the ass. I made a sexist remark. She cut my hair, we smoked another bowl, and she conveniently left a switchblade comb at my house.

I can't believe I'm blowing up with girls right now. Life is finally incredible for once. I love being 19, and single.

meh

I think I'm going to have star in my next film instead of Brody.




God, I fucking love a girl with piercings. She has gauges, pierced hips, pierced nipples, a pierced navel, and dahlias.

I can't even help but brag.

Seen better, bro.

great morning, workout, breakfast, hang out.

then contact with crazy client and all blows to shit. at least he agreed to pay me, but-- the fucking headaches!

Clients suck.

agree

find someone with better skin

and by skin i don't mean drawings, i mean, velvety-soft smooth lickable flesh

then again, i'd watch her in a porn. metal boogers and all. snot/cum.

are you making a porn?

forgive me, i'm slightly pissed at the world right now, and i may be unfairly unkind.

Ha ha. Yah, I guess it's relative. I would be all over them gals if they was porn chicks. But chicks to cuddle and smooch. Nah.

And that green owl would nothing for my hardon.

i wish they sucked dick. at least i'd get some pleasure from the interaction.