so today was lacking in the usual dumb ass co-workers, random eyeball fucking and doubting of mass intelligence. so, what IS there to speak of without the fuel for my misanthropic fires? what indeed?
oh, i remember now! a few things actually, nice pretty things. still, i shall use profanity reguardless.
fuck, piss, ass, cock, tits, twat, cum-stain, shit, dick, uterus, vulva, lap-rocket, squish-mitten...
#1. i finished yet another book, this time in 18 hours, and it made me tear up in a good way. when you get the opportunity read a little book called "Miss Peregrine's Home For Peculiar Children". this book is fiercely similar in ways to "The Chronicles Of Narnia"...kind of. it's spellbinding and full of wonderful imagery and language that borders on the idea of old souls in tiny bodies. a beautiful tale that i hope shall have a follow up or two.
#2. i bought a 5 set of paint-pens (blue, orange, yellow, green and pink) and i plan on tagging and drawing on anything i possibly can. i have the urge...to purge...my mental ink well. so get ready freddy, i'm on my motherloving way.
#3. i am surely heart-broken and slightly terrified at the fact that alan ball may be trying to kill off the character Jessica Hamby in "True Blood". sunday's episode ended with her opening the doors to bill compton's house, in broad daylight. this is definitely not a remotely good idea, considering she's a vampire and a new one at that. if there is one thing you can be certain of it's this:
i have an affliction: that affliction is beautiful red-heads. pale, delicious, red-heads.
*wobbles...stumbles...faints*
#4. i may have a new friend. this friend has engaged in some deep seeded conversation. i'm not put off by this because i have nothing to hide and i will speak about anything if i so choose to do so, however, this series of word exchange begs me to ask the question:
"aye, spiffy lady, what do you wish to know?"
i have no problem explaing things to anyone, especially strangers, but i wonder what line of questioning and what style of debating i'm getting "little ole' me" into. we shall see, we shall see.
#5. i have this urge, desire, want, need...if you will...to tease the shit out of someone with EXTREME prejudice. i'm talking leaving them tied to a chair while i bite, scratch, lick, suck and fiddle with that delicate bag they call their skin. afterwards, i will leave them tied to the chair and wonder off to strong drinks and blissful laughter.
well, i guess that about sums up my semi-regular update, for now.
Lovies You,
Dax
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