I’m The Sum Of Your Collective Sorrows
August 17, 2006
I have had *severe* seborrhoeic dermatitis ever since I hit puberty.
And all this time I thought it was just me that was hot in the pants region.
Fuck shit cock ass motherfucking cunt whore and various other satisfyingly crude expletives!
I could kiss the Japanese for their crumbled empire, retracting in defeat to their diminutive isle fifty-ish years ago and leaving the Korean work-horse to declare a national holiday in proud response.
But I like guitar hero better.
I don’t like teenage girls. I don’t like teenage boys either.
Awkward naked moments be damned, I like to think we bond over Bon Jovi.
I am sleeping with my puppy.
I‘m gonna take a trip to pick up some ice cream, and smother it in whipped cream and have me a treat! You could have a treat too, maybe.
I need love, baby love, and not trouble.
I‘ll be having a Corwin Isn’t Getting Married reception immediately after I don’t get married.
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