Eccentric Flower:199806/besieged by the sheetrock brigade
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nineteen june ninety eight eleven a m besieged by the sheetrock brigade I started to write, in the previous entry, about a brief conversation I had with Nonelvis last night on oral sex, but I don't like talking about Nonelvis, because, after all, it's okay for me to spill my vitals all over the page, but her privacy must be respected. At any rate, the short version is that I was looking for some online sex last night - a mood I get in from time to time - and didn't find any, leaving me restless and, um, bitchy. There really isn't a better word. Went to bed late after my fruitless search and tossed and turned - then the Sheetrock Brigade started their thing. I sense an unconstructive day at work, especially since Nonelvis is determined to go to the early showing of the X-Files movie. (See, now there's a detail I don't mind revealing - she's an X-geek.) © columbine |
