Friday, April 27, 2012

notes on sexual frustration

that wacky production of king roger!

right, so why were we just absently pawing at each other, again? no idea how i kept a straight face but i did.

suddenly supernatural's on everyday, all glorious hd and extreme closeups and single manly tears. every day, man. every. day.

to connect the threads a little bit, you spineless, *soulless*... or maybe it's just unfortunate. it might even be my fault in a ridiculously roundabout way.

it's amazing how well-adjusted i feel without all the people i sorta-know around. this bodes well for the near future.

OH, AND THAT WAS ALMOST CERTAINLY A SPEECH ERROR. THE GUY ENDED UP SWITCHING SUFFIXES PRECISELY BECAUSE HE REALIZED IT. PEOPLE DO THESE THINGS. WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU.

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