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Monday, August 31, 2020
For my birthday, I want..
VIRGO (Aug. 23-Sept. 22). It takes guts to be assertive, but the alternative is that you let your wishes, preferences and needs go unknown and run the risk of later becoming unsatisfied or disgruntled.
(Snort.
Saturday, August 29, 2020
I'm grateful for everyone's health etcetcetc obligatory remarks. But. I'm so sick of my kids I could shit a brick. And love life is stable, but.
For years, the people who least get you are your parents. Then at a certain point, you realize your mama/daddy has seen shit. To me mother, debriefing: "oh my god I am just not into them enough for this shit, I make them fucking brownies and crap like that cz they ask then they're too busy to just come by and get it and as for mr I'm the greatest boyfriend ever right?right? I'm just like you fuckers better get GREEKER if you expect me to keep putting out for nothing fuuuuuuckyoooou.."
(mutualgigglegiggle)
Thursday, August 27, 2020
Wednesday, August 26, 2020
Saturday, August 22, 2020
After yesterday, I got a few emails. One an invitation to apply to live in Boston next year,which is highly competitive and thus highly unlikely but I will try to go. It seems like blogfate, Boston of all places.
And the rest were about my hair. Nobody sees the rest of me, and when they do again they will see a transformation head to toe that is permanent (if I live). My hair streaks in every direction. My ass is plentywide built to lug supplies. My feet are calloused from bare use. I can't remember the last time I wore underpants. Or make-up. And, I don't shave my pussy anymore. I remember not doing that cz I was ANTI THAT - this time it's not a feminist thing, I'm just like duh who has time or cares (?) If you see a pussy, the benchmark should obviously should be "how wet is it". If any pussy is more than a squeaker for you, given the circumstances, ABRACADABRA salude!
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