Monday, May 02, 2011
Wow, so I’m finally going home.


I think back at all the fucks I’ve had. All the lays I’ve laid down and gotten laid on. I listen to “Re-Arranged” by Limp Bizkit. I have no true, real, healthy relationship to think back on. It’s all good. All I can think of is some good ‘ol sex right now, but I know better than to go solemnly for the pleasure of a 45 minute ride, if I’m even lucky Mr. Homeboy can keep along with me. I look at all the smilling, passing faces that I’d like to share saliva and interesting moans with, but my life has changed now. Although my sexual drive hasn’t, I know that I must conserve myself and allow my personality to shine and not just my vagina. Haha

Thank God it’s over.