Thursday, December 17, 2009

my spidey sense is tingling


i'm cranky. i've been cranky for the past month or so. i dislike the cold weather, though it feels normal. i'm lonely but practically everyone i know drives me insane. they're not doing a damn thing wrong either. i'm just so easily annoyed. i'm disgusted by my body but too lazy to do anything about it. i have a crush on my roommate jess but if a female tries to hit on me i practically scream 'get the fuck away from me, you dyke!' i have no energy and coffee makes me jittery. i wanna fuck but feel disconnected the whole time and can't get wet.
it's obvious that i need to work on myself.

a man slapped me the other night. i haven't been that angry for a long time. i could have hurled a pickup truck through a brick wall. it is not okay to hit women. it's not okay to hit me. i've been abused in past relationships and hate feeling powerless like that. spent the rest of the night looking out the window and, as corny as it sounds, imagining myself as a bird flying away. doesn't make any sense. it's like suicide; you just want out...whatever that means. but i'm not suicidal. just frustrated.

Sunday, December 13, 2009

holy holy



tonight's the work holiday party. am i stoked? no. am i going? sure. last year's party, as expected, i got wasted and had unprotected sex with the best looking of my co-workers (that part was unexpected). this year will be quite different. for one thing i'm not getting wasted. not even sure if i should have a beer as it may spiral out of control. i have to work tomorrow. being hung over will make it unbearable. normally i do not have a drinking problem but in social situations, especially work-related, family or the possibility of seeing an ex i can't stop and that just makes it worse. if i don't end up embarrassing myself at the event i'll just feel like a total wreck at home. so, no drinking tonight.
the temp. finally dropped. freezing. am i still biking? you're goddamn right.
the dong in the picture glows in the dark, and it's not mine.

Wednesday, December 9, 2009

the axe

west coast struttin, one bad mutha, got a rattlesnake suitcase under my arm