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5.13.2003i would sell my soul to keep from throwing up. Apparently no one was buying used and slightly worn souls today sickness not withstanding, i have been like a cat in heat today. I was fine at work (aside from the puking) and i decided to go back to jbl's to sleep and puke in the privacy of someone elses home when i am visually assaulted by VH1's top 25 videos to get busy to... that was the end. I was there- watching- and brittany started to look hot. this was serious business. I might be feverish. it all started this weekend. I was in atlanta alone because the girl was in Sacramento having a rugby tournament. sunday was gross and rainy and i was driving and led zepplin came on the radio and all i could think about was "i wish i was stoned and having sex while listening to Led Zepplin" (maybe i was getting sick already) and then of course the Beebo books....hot i will not be back in atl for 2 weeks. and i will be there alone. The girl is off to minneapolis for the grand finale (i have requested no broken bones or concussions and if we can keep the black eyes to a minimum, that would be good too) the bottom line is....no sex for me for like 3 weeks. Good lord..i need a cold shower. .: posted by landry 7:56 PM
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