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mmm. i'm so coco-buttery. so, i was supposed to have a lunch date today but i got stood up. funny how it doesn't really bother me. i was just doing the guy a favor, anyway. i'm pretty much not in the mood for dating yet another guy who will take up too much of my time while expecting me to cave to his will. i'm liking this whole sensitive-i'll-do-what-makes-you-happy-guy thang i've got goin' on. and, besides that, i'm feeling a serious need to indulge in good, old fashioned, girl-only lovin'. i've put out the casting call... now let's see if the dykes come rollin' in. for some reason, it's so easy to find femmes... not so the other way around. hmm, it's been five long days without non-self induced orgasm. perhaps i need to be fucked. i'm not sure. either way, there can be no more masturbating at work, as the new complex will have cameras every where. i guess there's always the bathroom. i'm also quite positive that many people who read this diary didn't want to know that one lil tidbit about me, but i've been hittin' it at work since i started working way back in the late eighties... no point in changing now. i guess i'll just have to be more discrete. oh looky! the self same boy who stood me up for lunch just "let me know" he's comin' by after he does somethin'. i'll let y'all know if i let him cower his way back into another date (with him paying for the whole shebang, of course) or if i rock em sock em knock 'is ass outta my office. wow! what a mood i'm in today!
and, does this scare anyone else? i mean, look at the penis on this one!
You're the briefs. You live to be successful.
You love to go out and have
fun, making each day counts as if it's your last.
Which underwear are you?
you got something to say?
this is today's 2nd entry
playing: homogenic - bjork
reading: CCCC course catalog White Teeth
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