Wednesday, April 09, 2003
TGIW! THANK GOD IT’S WEDNESDAY!
SIKE! I promised last week that I would stop with that shit. (but I can never stop) (TGIW is my heroine)
Hellooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
Good news’ ya’ll. Talked to my brother today and he was in incredibly good spirits. The Iraq attack is going fast now and it looks as though this war may be over very very soon. (I can hear the sigh of relief from most of the country) This new development doesn’t change the deployment plans my brother has already received. He will still be going to Baghdad or Basra, but it will definitely be in the vein of a peacekeeping mission. I have yet to talk to my dad and mom about this, but I know that they are sporting some major wood over this news. Our biggest fear was that Winfield would be in combat and that is something that none of us were ready to deal with.
Winfield was also overjoyed because he was notified today that he will be promoted to Captain over the next couple of months. He was just promoted to First Lieutenant in December and he told me today that it is completely unheard of for a soldier to be promoted to the next rank within the same year. His commanders are overly impressed with his work and they want to make sure that he is rewarded for his diligence and excellence. I am so proud of him for doing his best and for achieving the goals he has set for himself.
I went on and on about how wonderfully we all think he is doing and he was very glad to hear that. I know how deeply he misses his family, but hearing from me that we are riding on his coattails throughout this whole ARMY experience makes it all seem worth it to him. Yet, we are all very vehement in how we feel about him getting out once his four-year duty has been completed. My only fear is that he will reconsider staying in the service if he is constantly being promoted. The money is good and with each new rank he achieves it gets even better. But I think this war situation has shaken him up quite a bit and I don’t think he will remain enlisted once his time is up. At least that’s what I am hoping for.
I just want my brother back. That’s all.
In other news…tonight is date night with Paul and I am muchly excited. This will be our fourth date in a row! I am so proud of him for making such an effort to spend every Wednesday with me, doing date-like things. I am sure we will go to dinner tonight and maybe rent a movie. I miss him a lot today for some reason. Isn’t it weird how even though you see your boyfriend on a regular basis, some days are just impossible to get through without them? I am in a pretty good mood today, yet I don’t want to do anything without him by my side. He’s my little ghoulie! And he is also my poo. And that’s about as queer as I get.
Last night I spent the evening with Miss Ari. We had an excellent time. We eventually ended up back at her apartment, smoking the bowls and talking our faces off. We haven’t hung out, just the two of us, in a very long time and I realized how much I truly miss it. At 11pm I realized that I had stayed out way too late and that I was way too drunk for a Tuesday night. She helped throw my sorry ass in a cab and I went home and immediately passed out. (But not before consuming my third and fourth slice of pizza for the day) I gotta have something else for lunch today.
My penis is feeling very smooth today. I don’t know why. It’s not as though I have been putting lotion on it or anything. It’s just very nice to touch. I woke up this morning and immediately started playing with myself cuz the texture was just…well, for lack of better words, delectable! It even looks pretty. How did that happen??? Picture my cock with a little sunbonnet on the tip and with a nice scarf wrapped lightly around the shaft. It’s my little gentleman. My little English gentleman.
Only two more days until THE HOUSE OF 1000 CORPSES. Heh heh heh. MoooWAAAHAHAHAHA!
I am fucking Lame City, USA. It’s just that the movie is directed by Rob Zombie and it looks to be so disgusting that I MUST see it in the theater. No one else will pay money to go watch it, so I must support it to the best of my ability. Plus I am so in the mood for movie theater popcorn. My body isn’t as much in the mood for it as I am, but I tell my body to go fuck itself. At least for one more week. I will start slimming down next week. This week has already been shot to shit. What with yesterday being a 4 slice of pizza day. Egads.
Since when do I ever write “egads”?
I just started another David Sedaris book. This one is called Barrel Fever and so far so good! I love Sedaris’s quick wit and willingness to give over to his reader. He is, by far, the funniest author I have ever read. Usually I avoid comedic literature, but with him, I am what I like to call…addicted. Each book is filled with short stories that are mostly fiction. He dives into his family, his relationships, his entertainment persona…it’s all brilliantly written and his writing tone allows his words to convey exactly the feeling and content he is trying to express. If you have never read any of his work, I suggest getting Me Talk Pretty One Day. You will not be disappointed. I guarantee it!
Okay…off to eat some grub.
Wonder if it’s normal to eat 6 slices of pizza in 36 hours?
Wonder if it’s normal to gain 4 belt sizes in 7 days?
You know, at this rate, no one is going to be stopping me, asking me to model for them, again.
Well, that is, unless I consider the plus-size modeling career. That could be some serious fun. Being in the limelight and shoving my face with greasy boogers all day.
SIKE! I promised last week that I would stop with that shit. (but I can never stop) (TGIW is my heroine)
Hellooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
Good news’ ya’ll. Talked to my brother today and he was in incredibly good spirits. The Iraq attack is going fast now and it looks as though this war may be over very very soon. (I can hear the sigh of relief from most of the country) This new development doesn’t change the deployment plans my brother has already received. He will still be going to Baghdad or Basra, but it will definitely be in the vein of a peacekeeping mission. I have yet to talk to my dad and mom about this, but I know that they are sporting some major wood over this news. Our biggest fear was that Winfield would be in combat and that is something that none of us were ready to deal with.
Winfield was also overjoyed because he was notified today that he will be promoted to Captain over the next couple of months. He was just promoted to First Lieutenant in December and he told me today that it is completely unheard of for a soldier to be promoted to the next rank within the same year. His commanders are overly impressed with his work and they want to make sure that he is rewarded for his diligence and excellence. I am so proud of him for doing his best and for achieving the goals he has set for himself.
I went on and on about how wonderfully we all think he is doing and he was very glad to hear that. I know how deeply he misses his family, but hearing from me that we are riding on his coattails throughout this whole ARMY experience makes it all seem worth it to him. Yet, we are all very vehement in how we feel about him getting out once his four-year duty has been completed. My only fear is that he will reconsider staying in the service if he is constantly being promoted. The money is good and with each new rank he achieves it gets even better. But I think this war situation has shaken him up quite a bit and I don’t think he will remain enlisted once his time is up. At least that’s what I am hoping for.
I just want my brother back. That’s all.
In other news…tonight is date night with Paul and I am muchly excited. This will be our fourth date in a row! I am so proud of him for making such an effort to spend every Wednesday with me, doing date-like things. I am sure we will go to dinner tonight and maybe rent a movie. I miss him a lot today for some reason. Isn’t it weird how even though you see your boyfriend on a regular basis, some days are just impossible to get through without them? I am in a pretty good mood today, yet I don’t want to do anything without him by my side. He’s my little ghoulie! And he is also my poo. And that’s about as queer as I get.
Last night I spent the evening with Miss Ari. We had an excellent time. We eventually ended up back at her apartment, smoking the bowls and talking our faces off. We haven’t hung out, just the two of us, in a very long time and I realized how much I truly miss it. At 11pm I realized that I had stayed out way too late and that I was way too drunk for a Tuesday night. She helped throw my sorry ass in a cab and I went home and immediately passed out. (But not before consuming my third and fourth slice of pizza for the day) I gotta have something else for lunch today.
My penis is feeling very smooth today. I don’t know why. It’s not as though I have been putting lotion on it or anything. It’s just very nice to touch. I woke up this morning and immediately started playing with myself cuz the texture was just…well, for lack of better words, delectable! It even looks pretty. How did that happen??? Picture my cock with a little sunbonnet on the tip and with a nice scarf wrapped lightly around the shaft. It’s my little gentleman. My little English gentleman.
Only two more days until THE HOUSE OF 1000 CORPSES. Heh heh heh. MoooWAAAHAHAHAHA!
I am fucking Lame City, USA. It’s just that the movie is directed by Rob Zombie and it looks to be so disgusting that I MUST see it in the theater. No one else will pay money to go watch it, so I must support it to the best of my ability. Plus I am so in the mood for movie theater popcorn. My body isn’t as much in the mood for it as I am, but I tell my body to go fuck itself. At least for one more week. I will start slimming down next week. This week has already been shot to shit. What with yesterday being a 4 slice of pizza day. Egads.
Since when do I ever write “egads”?
I just started another David Sedaris book. This one is called Barrel Fever and so far so good! I love Sedaris’s quick wit and willingness to give over to his reader. He is, by far, the funniest author I have ever read. Usually I avoid comedic literature, but with him, I am what I like to call…addicted. Each book is filled with short stories that are mostly fiction. He dives into his family, his relationships, his entertainment persona…it’s all brilliantly written and his writing tone allows his words to convey exactly the feeling and content he is trying to express. If you have never read any of his work, I suggest getting Me Talk Pretty One Day. You will not be disappointed. I guarantee it!
Okay…off to eat some grub.
Wonder if it’s normal to eat 6 slices of pizza in 36 hours?
Wonder if it’s normal to gain 4 belt sizes in 7 days?
You know, at this rate, no one is going to be stopping me, asking me to model for them, again.
Well, that is, unless I consider the plus-size modeling career. That could be some serious fun. Being in the limelight and shoving my face with greasy boogers all day.
