Q: you expect him to not bang a bunch of Euro-trash chicks?!!
A: He can't afford any of the ones who'd have him. It's a good thing I love him or he couldn't afford me either
Q: why didn't Tass take you with him?
A: He did actually ask. But he is going with 2 male buddies, and they are staying in low-cost (read: NASTY-ICKY-EW) hostels all over Europe. Plus, they are going to be there for 3.5 weeks. For those of us with standards, as well as jobs, that's just not doable. For one, EW. For two, I have a job, and I don't have nearly enough vacation/sick time to take off that long and expect to have my position when I come back.
In other news, today I cooked. Boiled potatoes with savory seasoned salt, and chicken cutlets (un-breaded) with savory seasoned salt. Quick and easy, and yet actual cooking was involved. My days of cup-o-noodles are over.
I vote for kicking Guido off the island so hot whorli-on-stretchy action can come to fruition.
I watched clouds awobbly from the floor o' that kayak. Souls cross ages like clouds cross skies, an' tho' a cloud's shape nor hue nor size don't stay the same, it's still a cloud an' so is a soul. Who can say where the cloud's blowed from or who the soul'll be 'morrow? Only Sonmi the east an' the west an' the compass an' the atlas, yay, only the atlas o' clouds.
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