I’ll let you guys in on a little secret, I’m kinda lame.
I don’t really party anymore, so there is not a lot of things for me to do on Friday nights. And its not like I would go to any parties in my town. People get shot in towns like mine. And girls get all skanafied to grind all up on dirty guys.
That just does not sound like fun to me.
So tonight, I shall be in my pajamas, (well, boyshorts and hoodie), drinking cup after cup of green tea. I will be listening to indietastic songs and cuddling with my cat. I will debate writing a book, start, and get bored with it. I will watch sappy love movies and wish I had a boyfriend. I will listen to “boys suck” songs and be glad that I am single. I will be laying all alone in my bed wishing that someone was with me. I will be laughing my ass of to reruns of South Park and Family guy. I will make popcorn, eat fruit and dance around in my underwear. I will wonder why I am single. I will sing at the top of my lungs. I will draw. I will plan my life out.
I will wish that there was someone was with me, once again.
Then, I will play Sims3, live my life out vicariously through the Sim that looks a little bit like me. I will make her get a boyfriend. I will make her be happy.
Then, I will eat leftover enchiladas.
I will be alone. I will be happy. I will be thinking.