Tuesday, September 29, 2009

so i realized that i no longer smile as much as i used to. i want to feel sad about this. i should just smile instead.

mmm...what a dream

there's a gorgeous man in my room changing. he's completely butt naked. i tell him, "don't worry. i can't see your dick, i'm only checking out your ass. hurry up before i do something to you." so he gets some pants on, still shirtless and he turns to me. he still hasn't zipped up so i check out his crotch. huge bulge. then he tells me he wishes i would do something. so i do. we make out for a bit. not the best kissing but whatev. have i mentioned he had beatiful curly hair.
so we're going to a party. he's ready now i just have to finish getting ready. i choose a dress that he can look down with facility. what else happens. i take too long getting ready. i can't find my keys. i take another set. forget to close the inner wooden door and i can't unlock the metal door to close it. we leave. we go to this party where the old latino crew is at. i have mixed feelings about this. i see fatima and for some reason i'm being bitchy. she was super excited to see me and i was just blaze. that made her mad. it may be because we never talk anymore.....anywhozle. i forget what happens next but i remember that i'm about to get it on with this hot guy when....i wake up. why? because granny decides to start filing her fucking nails. it's 7 am granny. i may just be having a sex dream. arghhh...so frustrating. oh wells. i started my period. may be why i'm so fucking horny. the end.

Sunday, September 27, 2009

lazy sunday

i wish i could fast forward time. i say this because then my tooth will have healed and i could smoke a cig. the first time i quit smoking i did it when i got another tooth taken out. the thought of not smoking depresses me. i went through this the first time as well. i know i can quit and it's for the best but i don't want to. like i said i'd like to fast forward to when i can smoke. i need to buy razzle dazzle. a beer would be nice as well. damn you anitibiotics.

anywho, i made pancakes today. they're really good. they have bananas, walnuts and raisins. i accompanied them with eggs and bacon.

today at 6:30pm will be the three day mark, for the teeth. two more days and i can smoke. damn you dry socket threat.

i took a really nice crap today. the end.

Saturday, September 26, 2009

so stoked

so i've had this song in my head for years and today i've tracked it down.

Onomatopoeia by Fishboy on their record Zipbangboom...

go me...go google.

i love my mom

we just finished talking for an hour. i told her to come visit me in mexico already. that got a good laugh. i wish i could go visit her/go home already. i do miss new mexico. i wish my teeth were fixed already. it may just be that i'm alone with granny in the house right now. my aunt left to visit her daughter for a week. my uncle and cousin are working. i just got a tooth extracted so i can't smoke, i can't drink....i may go crazy. damn mosquitos keep biting me. my cousin had a mosquito bite her and now she has the dengue or something like that. i have no clue what's going on over here. okay...time to eat breakfast. i wish i could blast my jams but of course this old lady is praying for the umpteenth time, in the living room. i bet if i go to the room, she'll find her way over there. i'll just have to take that chance.

Friday, September 11, 2009

blargh

i'm back in mexico now and i feel different. i feel a little impatient. i miss people. i want to have fun. i wish my teeth were finished. i think i'm attracted to assholes. i miss certain people more than others.

i feel like i don't know what's going on in my life. once i get back to albuquerque i have to do things like find a job and be responsible.

many adventures were had in cali. good times over all. i like the silverlake area. if only i could move there and not be broke. better yet if i wasn't so cowardly i'd take risks. me meememmemememememe i bore myself sometimes.

i may go to guanajuato for september 15th. debating putting off taking the antibiotics until the 16th. momma needs her beer, especially if it's a party day.

memorable quote from trip: "shut the fuck up bitch"
harsh, yes
alcohol induced, yes
feel sorry about it, no