Remember sometimes getting the song you were actually looking for and sometimes getting an mp3 of bill clinton saying that he didn’t have sexual relations with that woman instead
I wrote 300 words today. three fucking hundred. Meaning none, really. And they were terrible, really awful….The problem being when you start trying to categorize a priori reactionary responses to addiction. it was weird. I’m thinking of deleting it. WOE IS ME.
“you’ll scare guys off with that feminist crap”
oh i’m sorry
the kind of guy who has problems with me demanding that i be treated as his equal is totally the kind of guy i want to be in a relationship with
I just baked homemade brownies which are my girlfriends favourite of my desserts.
So I lovingly tried to kiss her and she made a face and said: This is brownie time. Let me eat my brownie.
At least now I know my place.