There's a tease at work:
"I wanna F _ _ K you all night" is what she wrote for me.
She also told me that she doesn't have enough sex. The sad thing is, everyone disregards it all, so if she were ever serious, no one would know. They don't believe her now.
Gradually degenerating into ignorance and complacency.
Wednesday, May 30, 2007
trashy note
Posted by Marcus at 10:11 PM 0 comments
Muscles you can see
Well, they're mussels you can see. Yeah, like you'd be able to see my muscles under the protective fat I've got.
Posted by Marcus at 9:58 PM 0 comments
drive happy
I got a few things done and so on the way to work, I was happy. When I got there ... phletttt!
Posted by Marcus at 9:57 PM 0 comments
crappy day
It was turning crappy and so, I sang a little tune of 'it's a (rhymes with "witty") day.' I was right. It was a day like that. I had something to do, but was delayed, delayed, delayed. I think they all have lost their touch with predicting business. They saved money sending people home, only to get busy and patrons get worse service. Stupid, in my perspective.
Posted by Marcus at 9:55 PM 0 comments