ADD has set in again. I need to get my mind off of MOB. I call Rock and we talk but it’s not the same. He can’t just drive over when he’s across the country. It makes me feel worse. I don’t yet feel like calling DG. The shirts have lost their fun. I need something new. Something big. Something that fits my ever-blossoming personality. I go buy a brand new car. Yep, that should do it. Now, I am the real deal. The full package. I got the sex appeal, the nice home, hot wardrobe, huge tits and a sweet car. What about me is not to love?
Today's Horoscope from Yahoo.
16 years ago
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