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Sunday, September 29, 2002
I am so disappointed. For the last two-fucking-months, I have been working very hard at been quiet whenever I woke up before my roommate does. I was literally as quiet as a mouse. TWO MONTHS!!! 30 minutes ago was the first time my roommate got up.....you know how loud he sounded? He was quite as quiet as a mouse. He was so fucking loud. I swear, when he got out of bed there was a 10 second reverb! Then he slammed the door to the bathroom...plumped down in front of his computer, and then crashed back into his bed. Of course that woke me up. That was so insensitive and I'm very disappointed. Good came from all of this however: I think I care about things too much. I try to put up this emotionless wall, but it's all a cover. I'm a very caring person. From now own, I'm not gonna care about things as much as I have in the past. Two words: Fuck ....[breath]......it!
I had an interesting dream last night! Beyoncé was over at my house (from Destiny's Child). And here's how the rest went: "Hey boy, are you ready?" she said. "Yeah!" I took my penis out, and she worked it up into a hardon. She then put a brown paper bag over it. I laid on my back, and she slowly mounted me. With the paper bag and all, it took a while before the whole thing got in. "It doesn't feel right!" She unmounted and laid on her side. I then stuck it in there sideways (you know what I talking about). Success! It went in, and it felt good. ---This was one of those dreams that you could sort of feel the action. I felt what the inside of there...I felt the heat. It's scary to think what was going on in reality. "You feel so good!" By then, My penis was getting real raw so I threw her off and took the paper bag off. That was when it really felt good; however, but then my penis was so sore that I had to stop. I'm not sure what happened after that, but it ended up with me by myself looking out a window. When I went back into my room, I saw her hair all in my bed.....it was a wig. What the hell does that mean??? Why did I put a brown paper bag on instead of a condom? Why could I feel what was happening?...usually that means someone's doing something to you in reality. If it wasn't Beyoncé, then who could it have been? What was the point of this dream? I'm gonna beat Mario Sunshine today. I got to Coronna Mountain, but I only have 1 live left. THE PLACE IS SUPER HARD! A CHILD COULDN'T POSSIBLY HAVE THE COORDINATION AND THE TIMING TO JUMPR FROM PLATFORMs WITH SPIKES TO PLATFORMS OF FIRE. To everyone who thinks Mario Sunshine is a child's game, FUCK YOU! It's hard as hell. ¶1:10 PM e-mail me (0) comments (0) commentsBack To Blog top September 2002 / October 2002 / November 2002 / December 2002 / January 2003 / February 2003 / March 2003 / April 2003 / May 2003 / June 2003 / July 2003 / August 2003 / September 2003 / October 2003 / November 2003 / December 2003 / January 2004 / February 2004 / March 2004 / April 2004 / May 2004 / June 2004 / July 2004 / August 2004 / September 2004 / October 2004 / November 2004 / December 2004 / January 2005 / February 2005 / March 2005 / April 2005 / May 2005 / June 2005 / July 2005 / August 2005 / September 2005 / October 2005 / November 2005 / December 2005 / January 2006 / February 2006 / March 2006 / April 2006 / May 2006 / August 2006 / October 2006 / December 2006 / April 2007 / August 2007 / September 2007 / November 2007 / January 2008 / February 2008 / March 2008 / April 2008 /
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