the year in review
since temporican moved back to puerto rico, this hasn't been the same.we wrote for eachother.
we lived for the unified troll.
dated. shared stories. met ass models. exchanged tips for the modern hood rat trying to make her mark in the world.
i talk a lot of smack.
i pretend to be tough.
i'm completely soft.
i'm a giant quirky goofball.
and without temporican, i'm only half of what i could possibly be.
this is a nerve update, exclusively for you:
2006
roosevelt's new handle is 5minutesoffunk
his headline is no longer every kiss begins with kay
roosevelt's new healine is jump.slam.coast
or something like that.
i still scan theraveonette; often when i double click my favorite icon - 'who's online now.'
i know nothing of the one woman in an ill fitting brown sweater that you dated - when you were into girls for 2 seconds. for your annonymity and for her's...she shall remain nameless.
i'm sure she's still longing for your embrace.
as i do.
today.
today i pamper myself.
today i eat bacon with my eggs, get my nails did, and glorify my inner diva.
tonight.
tonight i drink.
tonight i don't have a date, so i'll put on my red and black panties and pretend someone is going to see them.
i'm cooking.
cooking for friends.
i'll embrace my lovely lady side.
i'll put on a dress.
i'll feel the moment.
i'll think about my choices.
i'll play twister, if i get trashed enough.
i'll kiss no one at midnight.
i'll probably just cop a feel on one of my friends.
i'll fall asleep with my party hat on and the cutest grin ever.
i'll end the year on a good note.
posted by tinamarie @ 1:05 PM
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