Soma a Go-Go.

Once again, God Fucking Damn you Heart!

But, whatever.

right now at this moment i am surrouned by people i love. i wanted someone i like to be here, but what can you do? Insert half-hearted-wine-fueled shrug here.

Wednesday was one of the best nights and days i have had. i spent time with new friends i adore (see two prior entries) basking in our ennui and enjoying the benefits of cheap hotels.. and then Jenny and Brad joined. and it was good.

i need to work more Damn it. Damn my weak self will. Damn it.

Drinking. ah yes, the drink. This is making little to not sense because i want to say a lot more than i can. Not really due to censoring or anything, just because i want to say stuff that is not yet formed. Quasimodo emotions. Damn.

Fuck. Damn. Parrot.

Thirty Soma are now gone. WTF?

There is a lurking behind this wine and stoli. There is a lurking of something. What the hell is it? All that soul stuff. What a fucking mess.

And blah di fucking blah.

i feel my crotch too much. i wish someone else would.

Soma. Jenny. Brad Wine. Katie. Where is Bryon? This is tonight.

oh blah di oh blah da.