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2004-01-18 - 8:53 a.m. you got to lively up yourself - bob marley buy bob marley live at the roxy. it's so fucking good. do it now. yesterday was major moving day. i'm so sore. the sucky thing is that the contractor was full of shit about everything being done by friday so that the carpet could go in. so, all my parents stuff is in the add on back room and in the garage. the carpet had to be postponed cuz the painter didn't finish in time, and now the carpet won't be in until tuesday. which means that even though all the heavy ass furniture is now at the right house, it's still not in any of the right rooms, and won't be until the carpet gets put in. it's kinda like moving twice if you think about it. suckiness. anyway, that's what's going on there. i've been there since 7am and i just had to come back home for awhile, molest my sweet boy, and have a big cup of coffee. i should be getting back, but, i just can't get it up to do that. matt's making me breakfast in his ck's and i'm thinking, i could most definitely get it up to do him. it's kinda creepy though, you know? like, going back and talking to my mom about where the curio cabinet's gonna go and thinking i just had sex a few minutes ago. ewwwww.... actually, it's kinda like being back in high school. getting home from a party, trying to act sober, trying to not look like you just had your dick in some closet case football players mouth. that feeling of they can read me like an open book. it's written all over my face. i'm stoned, i'm gay, i'm drunk. whatever. man, i'm all over the place. that's a sign to leave. later... |
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