I have a need to write something, I have a need to work on my story, the one that so many people probably think isn't worth the powder to blow it to hell...whatever. Like right now I am sitting here at the computer wondering what I should do now. The girl I went out to lunch with yesterday, I'd like to call her and hang out again.
It's not everyday that I get to just sit and talk to a girl like that without some kind of annoyance around. Last night was interesting if anything, I sat up with Kramer and Spike and we talked about things. As most conversations with us it just got dirty. I think the pinnacles of the points of the conversation were when I was eating spaghetti that Brandon had brought back and I asked him Why is this spaghetti spicy?
and he was just said We're cajun, everything's spicy, we put spice on birthday cakes,
. And the second little point was when Oral Sex came up again, not a big surprise there and we were talking how many girls we would give oral sex to, and of course Spike said one...Julia. And I could think of four
Kramer whips his head around when I offered to let them guess the four, well he said a name I hadn't even thought of, but damn well should have and I could barely said the number, I just rose that last finger up...I was pretty much caught in the act right then and there....
Well I better get off of here, I have to go over to Marisa's to borrow some milk to cook dinner.
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