If it wasn't for date rape I'd never get laid...

Listening to: Date Rape - Sublime
This song has been on repeat for three days. Another song binge. Just watch in a day or so, I'll be so sick of it that I wont want to hear it ever again....or for a few weeks at least. I must warn you that when it comes to blogging I am consistently inconsistent. So if you don't hear from me for a month or so, don't worry I didn't die...just to lazy to write anything. Typical. Well nothing is really new...still infatuated...when or how this will end is beyond me. Its a kind of painless torture really. And annoying as fuck. He's pretty much all I can ever think about, and my mind wanders often. I need to concentrate. Fuck. Get out of my head please. Please? It would mean the world to me. My dog is still fat. Still an attention whore. And still amusing. And I really love Sublime. It's been a while since I've listened to them, and Julia was playing some one night and it made me want to listen again. Yea, its pure awesome. And it makes me want to sing oddly enough. Thanks Julia for re introducing me to the wonder of Sublime. I haven't experienced any stupidity lately, so that makes this pretty dull. I promise the next time I witness something outrageously dumb, y'all will be the first to know about it. Well...I can't guarantee that...but you'll know! I promise! Well I'm going to go and torture myself some more with more thoughts of my new 'crush' if you will, Who shall remain nameless. Catch ya later hobo's!
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