7.21.2002

rockin fucking roll. throw in a little tejano techno and it all perks up. get the hips moving and the body sexcited. we lie around in comforters talking about "deep" things. deep things meaning who got laid where or what makes us happy. conversations until five in the morning. eating an apple and starving until spaghetti. it's been a long time since someone has accused me of having it bad for someone else. wouldn't it be nice? a hot new shirt with stripeys. and he talking about sexing it up on the beach. and i'm jealous. the three of us crammed into the photobooth. insert eight quarters and pose for four flashes. we look hot. lady and me.