Well not weird... But I dont like it, for some strange reason. I went to community service and in less then an hour of being there, I was hit on by both my manager and a customer. Both I am neither attracted too, but the customer is apparently a regular, so I expect more. Geez... And then at the Cheesecake Factory tonight, our waitress hit on me, not once, not twice, but 3 times... And gave me free alcohol. wtf. I was mighty happy, but felt dirty at the same time. Like do I just give off this vibe of wanting to just fuck whereever I am, no matter who Im with?
Maybe Im just in love with the thought of being in love. Because being in love is way better then just thinking about being in love. Am I in love? Yes... But the question is with whom. Myself? The woman who eludes me? The attention I get from women in general? Or simply just the thought of being in love? Idk... Well, I do. But Im on some "Girl, Interupted" shit... Cuz "Ill never tell-lll" lol.
Peach Redddddddddddd... Is mad nasty this time around. But I have absolutely nowhere to go in such harsh weather 2morrow. MAD LEFTOVERS. Fried chicken. Shepard's pie. Greens n beans(which is escarole, cannelini beans and italian sausage). hamburgers. And peach nasty ass red. Im neva buyin this shit again. yuck. but whateva... Im goin back to my bed... "They callin me" lol.
Richard Dreyfus... blahhhhhhhhhh went the lion
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That's not girl interrupted. it's don't say a word. If you were on your girl interrupted shit you'd be in an insane asylum popping pills and cutting yourself. Then you'd hang yourself in your upstairs bathroom while listening to weird ass, old ass music.
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