Morg and I went to the beach on Monday to get some excellent fish and chips, but alas the restaurant was closed for the season. We were so let down, we really wanted to have Butler’s fish and chips, but nnooo it had to be closed. So we had supper at the bar. It was fairly descent, I had the Chicken Burger, Morg had the Tex Mex Burger, he said it was fairly tasty.

I have to find my passport, do laundry, get packed, etc. I haven’t started. My God, I need to get ready for the trip.

I got my photos back from my hike with Morgan this weekend. Some of them turned out okay, but most were either grainy, under/over exposed, or were out of focus. That pissed me off, I thought I got some really cool pix, but they didn’t turn out. Some of the pix were okay, especially of Morg. I don’t think I said this recently, but man is he hot.

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My Current Favourite Dish: Jon and Reichen from the Amazing Race (They’re both totally hot and lickable).
Current Addiction: A website with a collection of gay erotic stories (I can’t seem to shake this one quite yet).
In the DVD Player: Mountain Patrol (fairly descent skin flick with the gorgeous Logan Reed, he’s the reason I picked it up)
In the CD Player: Waiting (Tom Lord-Alge Remix) by the Devlins (amazing song from the Six Feet Under soundtrack)
On the Tube: Amazing Race is over (BOOOO), but Survivor starts next week (YEAH).



September 8, 2003

Yesterday, I went for a hike with Morgan. This time we were prepared, we brought some snackies and some water, and cameras. I think I got some really good pix, but I will have to wait until they are developed to see how they turned out. I escaped with a small amount of cuts and bruises, not like the last time. He’s still hurting real bad. Fucking Cunt-Bitch-From-Hell has destroyed him. I tried to get him to start thinking that he should swear off girls forever. He giggled at that (get’s me thinking, hmmmm).

I can’t believe I actually bought the new issue of Maxim. Mariah Carey’s on the cover, eeewww gross. But to counteract the Maxim purchase, I picked up a copy of Attitude and a copy of Instinct. I’m sure the cashier thinks I’m a fence-sitter, rather than a pole-rider, or (shudder) a breeder. The only reason I picked up this particular magazine is for the Las Vegas Unlimited article. I’m leaving on Saturday morning. I can’t wait but I’m a little bit reluctant to go. I don’t have a lot money on me to spend, and I’m not exactly iCandy enough to pimp myself out. Oh well, at least I have a return flight and hotel paid for already.


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My Current Favourite Dish: Jon and Reichen from the Amazing Race (They’re both totally hot and lickable).
Current Addiction: A website with a collection of gay erotic stories (I can’t seem to shake this one quite yet).
In the DVD Player: Mountain Patrol (fairly descent skin flick with the gorgeous Logan Reed, he’s the reason I picked it up)
In the CD Player: Waiting (Tom Lord-Alge Remix) by the Devlins (amazing song from the Six Feet Under soundtrack)
On the Tube: Amazing Race is over (BOOOO), but Survivor starts next week (YEAH).



September 5, 2003

So, okay, it’s been almost two months since I’ve updated the global population on what’s up in my tiny little life.

Just a few days after my last post I got both my ears pierced, now I have four piercings; one in my left ear, two in my right ear, and my left eyebrow is pierced. No new tattoos.

At the end of July I was almost fired from my shitty job, so I’ve been bumming around because of that. I wish I had been fired, maybe I would’ve gotten a package.

My best friend, and surrogate brother, has been going through his own crisis. His fiancé left him a month and a half before the wedding, they were supposed to get married towards the end of August. He was devastated, and I’ve been trying to help him when he needs to talk. It’s really hard for me to do this because I have never been in a relationship, and I am still totally in love with the guy. But I’m doing this because he needs to let shite out of his system, and who better to vent at than me, the love of his life (even though he doesn’t yet admit that). Over the last two months he is coming to realize that he is better off without the cunt (Oops, did I say that???).

Halfway through August, my friend Roger asked me to join her and her man on a trip to Vegas. At first I wasn’t sure if it was just for fun or if they were actually going to get married. Well, they are getting married while we’re there. It will be a blast. I’m bringing back pasties for everyone, and hopefully a sugar daddy. I need money for some lap dances. If you got any, send it my way.

My sister’s pregnancy is going fine. She’s not getting sick anymore, and is beginning to show. The baby’s due on February 14th (a Valentine’s baby). I want her to have a boy, but it seems that everyone else wants a girl to pop out.


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My Current Favourite Dish: Jon and Reichen from the Amazing Race (They’re both totally hot and lickable).
Current Addiction: A website with a collection of gay erotic stories (I can’t seem to shake this one quite yet).
In the DVD Player: Mountain Patrol (fairly descent skin flick with the gorgeous Logan Reed, he’s the reason I picked it up)
In the CD Player: Hurt by Johnny Cash, and the video was totally robbed at the MTV awards.
On the Tube: Amazing Race is over (BOOOO), but Survivor starts in two weeks (YEAH).