Monday, August 07, 2006
You're a louche!
You're an annoyingly, impenitent louche.
I hate you for that and yet I'm
infatuated by you.
But it doesnt change the fact that you have
a prodigous amount of raging testosterone bagged
in your wrinkled scrotum begging to be
emancipated.
Do I really need to explain any further the male dynamics
and anatomies?
I doubt so.
I don't know if I'm dissing you or just being delusional.
For now, any boy-girl interaction is welcome to digress me
from my neurotic, PMS-inducing behaviour.
Though, you do not have to give me
ficticious reasons just to get close.
It makes you look pathetic.
P.S: WOO-FUCKING-HOO! can't wait for the BBQ pit.
P.P.S: SEE! i do have a life.
♥XOXO