2001-06-27 :: 2:28 p.m.
It's all good company.
I've made my list of things to pack, I'm buying half these things after work.
Friday! My Boy has to work, but I'll be with a tan ally and later that night, I'll watch her and My Boy rockandroll; between songs, sneak peeks at the white band of skin left by the ring.
It doesn't even matter that I'm cramping like it's going out of style right now.