Yesterday, I hung out with my cousin Tina. All we did was gab to our hearts' content and ate to our tummies'. Pigging out is an understatement. It was fun with a capital F. Well... it would've been more fun if my other cousins were there but they all have jobs and lives and crap and.... I miss them.
Anyway, it was refreshing to just loll around the house looking grotty and not care about what other people might think... or upchuck.
Gah, just between you and me and a coupla other readers... I miss not being so effing girly. The long hair, the plucked brows, the prim and proper crap... ARGH! I'd give my soul if I could just go back to being me. I hate growing up. I miss playing ball with my cousins. I miss wrestling with my brother. I miss playing tag football with my guy friends. Ok, it was mostly tag. On some occassions though, we did have a ball with us but it was mostly to hit people on the head with. It was more fun that way.
I digress. I always do. Geez. See this is the reason why I know Dane and I are FATED to be together. We both LOVE to digress. Ahaha! Shit, I crack myself up all the time.
Anyway, yeah... so.... fuck... my train of thought just got thoroughly and properly derailed. Damnit.
Plus I gotta go. Meeting up with a couple of friends from highschool today. I'm gonna bring a ball with me. Just in case the need to hit someone upside the head ever comes up. Hehe.
No comments:
Post a Comment