December 2010
nothingtogainn-deactivated20110 asked: yeah you should see peri now. total fluff ball.
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file under things I say(or type)
me: I'm a good cook though, I'll whip something up
christopher: Read that as cock
me: I'm good with cock too.
I took a disco nap
so that I could go out to the show tonight. But now it’s raining, can’t really decide on dinner, and I don’t want to trek across the parking lot, because I’m not even sure anyone else is going.
November 2010
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A girl I work with
told me today that when she first met me, she thought I was so pretty that I could be a model.
I'm honestly getting bummed about being single
blacktruthwhitelies:
All the sudden I have this overwhelming feeling of wanting to be in a relationship again. I haven’t been in one since April. I feel like that’s a long time. I’ve had my fair share of “flings” with different guys since my last relationship but it wasn’t enough.
I hear ya on this girl, I’ve been single since Feb 2009, almost two years. It’s a bummer, but...
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I'd love just once to see you,
I’d love just once to see you in the nude.
A third tape
philosopherinafight:
Ah, I’m forgetful! I now have copies of Elise and Peter: the Tape (yeah, we couldn’t think of a name) which I recorded with Baby Shark last December. It was a spur of the moment type of thing where we each did three songs and then covered “Baby I’m an Anarchist” by Against Me together. It’s a fun listen, especially when we break down laughing cause I accidentally sang “I...
Attn: Rochesterarians
Come to Muddy Waters tonight, for some delicious coffee.
thank you.
e.
Dear kids who go to school across the street,
get out of the fucking way so I can get off the damn bus you want to get on.
assholes.
Starting a bar with Elise.
symptoms:
Calling it ‘The Howl House.’
GREAT IDEA. NOT BAD.
Tofu, yellow squash, avocado sammies
you know how I do.
Tonight we dine delicious.
edit to add: dear Rochester, I love cooking for people, let’s have dinner soon, or every single night. thanks.
you always know
just saying hello.
Love is a form of prejudice. You love what you need, you love what makes you...
– Charles Bukowski (via fuckyeahbukowski)