2006-01-17 - 8:17 a.m.
suck on this

i don't wanna go to work today. last night, we had dinner at my parents house. it was cool. my mom telling me all about every minute detail about her jobby job. talking and talking. i didn't have much to say, so...i didn't say much. of course, when i don't talk, people feel obligated to take up the slack. silence freaks people out. it's looked at as an indication that something is "wrong". i mean, yeah like sometimes it is, but, not always.
we got home about 10pm. we barely got in the door and matty was like, "i've been wanting to make out with you all night" and we did. i love how he said, "make out". it was a snogfest. it's all good, but, now, i've got a hickey right below my adams apple. this morning i was like, matt, you bastard. "sorry, babe" so, he's sorry and i'm the idiot with a hickey. yeah, my sweet boy was a horndog, last night. good times. we're supposed to go out to dinner tonight w/ adam and his b/f and a coupla mattys buddies. these two i'm not so crazy about, but, at least i'll have people there that i can actually stand. i'm rambling.

later

-take it / leave it-

older entries:
when the walls come tumbling down - 2007-08-17
long weekend - 2007-05-21
gays gone wild - 2007-04-22
fried and objectified - 2007-03-13
fried and objectified - 2007-03-13