a fool in april

it's snowing. again. like a lot.

i find this to be completely unacceptable. in my mind, all week long, i was wearing flip flops tonight. yeah, not so much. at least i have a sweet new black shirt to wear. size small you say? indeed. it looks wicked cute. i decided, while getting ready moments ago, that i'd have sex with me. hey, at least that's someone right? i have a date with ms. b and ms. spears tonight. i packed a change of pants just in case hearing milkshake live or seeing britney's dirty boy dancers causes me to mess myself. according to ringo, it's a definite possibility. thanks for the heads up, yo.

karma, plain and simple, is a bitch. i was indifferent when he told me last year that everywhere he looked he saw something that reminded him of me. and now i find myself in that same situation thinking of someone else. three songs and counting...karma is biting me in the ass.

okay kids, gotta run. if i'm late ms. b will have my head. i'm still on her list for bailing on her last saturday when certain bad influences got me drunk and forced me to spend all night talking to them against my will. damn my boy weakness. sorry you have to work late, i'll be thinking of you while i'm shakin' my ass. later fools.