13 September 2012
Some days r worse than others...some days r just destined 2 b that way...u can tell how it's gna b from the moment u wake up...whether on the wrong side of the bed...or in the wrong bed period. U knw where it's headed. I was almost fooled it started off well, til I made it 2 work...where I was once again subjected 2 childlike ridicule by an overbearing boss & a spoiled rotten client who feels the world revolves around him...oh & did I mention that he looks like the crypt keeper...fucking creepy...but anyway after that I was put in the kindest position of fighting off sexual advances from women who I wld never in my right, drunken, sober or sound mind let look at a thumbnail picture of my penis let alone touch it...or worse...not that I'm shallow or conceited...but I am picky & have standards...let alone engage in sexual activity with a woman who has a wolfman-esq chi-a-pet where her vagina's supposed 2 b.
Ugh...at wat point does the day get better?
9/12 • Opuss № I