Really? Really all you love-struck bastards? You can't "contain your love" enough to give a fuck about who you're kissing around? Gee thanks. Because people really want to see you making out in the hallways or in front of them at lunch, or across the room when you're doing dishes. Now, don't think that I'm against physical shows of affection, I'm not. But at least I'm considerate of where I preform them, and how intense. Here are my thoughts on the matter:
In front of friends: Hold hands, arm around eachother
In crowded places: Hug, hold hands, small kiss
In front of children: 50's t.v. family stuff nothing more.
Because seriously? I don't care how old your kids are, if you are hanging all over your boyfriend and snogging and giggling, no matter how much your kids jokes around about it, it is NOT something they want to see. In fact it isn't something they should have to see at all.
Oh and be quiet in bed. There is nothing more traumatizing than hearing your mom and some guy getting it on in the room next to you. Yeah, my mom is loud, and snogs her boyfriend in front of me. I am really starting to lose any respect I have for her.
Also Scout and Darian are still in their own little wonderland that makes me feel like a third wheel no matter how many other people are around. Which is super for sure.
Uneventful day otherwise. Still didn't grow a pair and talk to Matt, and now I have Brittney in my way because I'm the only friend she can make, and I'm kindof a dick to her. :\ Oh well, I'm a dick, hooraaayyy. Maybe now I can become a CB reg. Like that'll ever happen. I'm destined to become an old-fag. *rages*
I should be working on this project right now, but I just can't get into it, even if it is researching an ancient history. Oh well. I'm not made to not procrastinate, it's just what I'm used to doing. Herp Derp.
Oh, some douche in Spanish almost fucked up my drawing that I was testing my new inking pens on... while I was inking. He bumped my arm and made me draw a slash through the chest of this little girl. I made her shirt black to cover it up... but it blend with her hair. I wanted to draw a vagina on his face. *rages moar* Maybe when I get a worth a shite scanner attached to my computer I'll scan it. Stupid mac that's not compatible with mah compy.
Oh, good (ish) thing On account of no one being able to come to my party except scout, I canceled it to be re-scheduled later, and instead hung out with Scout and got pwned at button mashers all night. My thumbs are bruised, but I had fun.
That's it. Get out.
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