Yesterday I napped at the Murder house.
That shit was good, hour long nap.
Although I was having those weird short dreams.
All things that could actually be happening, but not.
Example, Alex coming downstairs in blue shorts, saying 'HOOYOO'.
But, did not happen.
I decided to head to work and to embrace the rain.
I put my coat and purse in a bag, off I went.
Now about half way there is when I realized something.
I was definitely wearing a dress thats already pretty see-thru.
By the time I got to the porn shop, it was all panties and bra.
I was drenched, oh well, at least I was having the time of my life.
How I haven't woken up seriously ill is baffling to me.
Crystal came to get me after work, we went drinking.
We walked around the suburbs of the South End for an hour.
Just walking, drinking, talking, it was awesome.
Finally we made it to Reflections after taking the most round about route.
It was alright, there were some pretty naked bands from Toronto.
They had a horn section.
There was terrible punk and awful metal.
The usual I guess really.
How is it possible that someone can be so little, and so ugly.
Yet, I want them so bad.
God damn it.
This trash mouth thing has to come to an end.
Misery loves company.
I just sighed.
I don't actually mean that.
Happiness is a good thing to wish upon your friends.
All I want is for everyone to be happy.
I can't help being a little self-centered.
It's my character.