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2002-05-15 - 10:17 a.m.|Rambling Scattered dreams of M and E. M and I were trying to have sex but his mother kept walking in, it was in this weird house with wood floors. Plus I'd gotten there by bicycle, somewhere hours from here. Then E and I were in my old house smoking pot in my old bedroom, my mother had just gone to bed and she said I had a phone call. I didn't hear the phone ring but I think it was someone named Jessica (this makes sense cause I met a client named Jessica yesterday) and she was a telemarketer from Indiana. She said if I was planning to get married they had wedding chapels in Indiana. I told her I wasn't planning to get married but if I did I wouldn't need any help from a telemarketer, furthermore she should get a new job cause this one was lame, why was she calling people at 10:30 at night, why was she pretending to be someone I knew? E was just smoking away, he hadn't locked the door or put a towel under it or anything and I didn't want to get caught. Then we were supposed to go to Cumberland Island and we were gonna leave after I got off work, which was at night, a bad time to go out in the boat. But everything would be alright if I could just find my lipstick. It turned out to be buried in the dirt at my old piano teacher's house; the tube looked the same but the lipstick was the wrong color. I slept 10 hours last night. Today is my interview with the chiropractor. Yesterday I got really depressed and I thought it was because I can't eat anything good but it was really because I hadn't had any caffeine. Once I had a glass of tea everything was fine. Now the question is, how to get the sweet boy to stop flirting and casting glances and DO SOMETHING!
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