Tuesday, October 27, 2009

Love is the slowest form of Suicide...

because his lips are laced with cyanide and Im addicted to his kiss. :)
Now, I am UBER-EXCITED because a week from wednesday I will be sitting at Wick's on Goosecreek, enjoying their $10 all you can eat pizza and beer and waiting for Patrick to come home!
For those of you, who have been through this entire excruciating exile to Elba, do not have pity anymore. I will be home and I will be having a lot more excitement for you all! No, I will not tell you about my 'extra-curricular' activities, but I will tell you about sitting in the bar, work, and what ever else seems to be on my mind and may make you laugh so hard you pee your pants! No more depressing stuff about life, but I am possibly seeing a TMI Thursday or Tuesday (or something) in my very near future.
I just have to make to next week before I explode into a million pieces from excitement! Yay, time for a celebration! No more wishing for sex to take the edge of my day, I'll have it! No more deaing with the Ohio economy... It's sucks. And definantly no more, wonderful breakdowns!! Yay! So, let's throw a party and celebrate!
5 Songs to Celebrate:
Toxic- Britney Spears
Rich, Young, Dumb Nymphomaniac- Chris LeDoux
Paralyzer- Finger Eleven
Hicktown- Jason Aldean
Bohemian Rhapsody- Queen

1 comment:

  1. It's good you are finally going home. Your posts were getting more and more desperate to that point so it was easy to see that it was wearing on you.