Thursday, July 22, 2004
I'm just a girl...
i'm just a girl, sitting around in a thong, on my birthday, waiting for something fun to come my way. i know it's no "notting hill," but i still think it's good. gwen stefani did a different "i'm just a girl." i'm on par with her and julia roberts, right? i think so. so i figured it was about time that i wrote my own. i encourage others to use it on their birthdays. and being my birthday (and spreading into the birthday weekend) i figured i'm allowed a 4 day abstention from my usual filter on what i should and shouldn't say on here. does any one here second that motion?
i'm noticing i have sex-related trends on here. i talked about sex and our obsession with it for a little while, i talked about boobs for a while, and now i'm into underwear. i could talk about the sex obsession more since i talked about it yesterday with another person, but i'll refrain. i feel like the last post was a pretty crappy happy birthday. it had a maniacal twist as i was writing it, and somehow it turned into a miniature rant about J slacking. i really had no intention of that happening. i should write myself another happy birthday. one that makes it sound like i'm happy, and that i'm dating a good person... because both of those are the actual truth. i'll get around to that soon.
P.S. Keep them in your prayers.
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