Thursday, March 11, 2010

Infected

Anita is sick.

REAL SICK...

Like didn't go to work, hasn't been able to get out of bed except to vomit, sick

it's icky.

On the plus side, since B (thus ruling earl's house out) is sick and i have only so many friends, i'm shacking up with mark for time being... i hope anita never gets better... Alright that's a tad dramatic. I shouldn't be so creepy/stalker-ish especially since as far as we're (read: he's) concerned we're just friends...

but how can you be friends with this?!?

alright so that's an exaggeration, but for serious, he's got a great body... and if that were all he had then i think i'd be over him, but we've got a history. that goosebumps like when he first touched me history... and i realise that the more i hang out with him the more similar we are.

Like, we both have a strange karmic attraction to the number 11... i'm trying to think of some other's that sound less crazy but all i can think of is our love of olives or other stupid things...

anyway...
i'm gonna go meet up w/ him... hope the secks is fantastic
i still need a signoff

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