So my plans for turkey day have changed. I was going to spend the day with The Funk and his girlfriend and her ex-husband and their family. I was going to cook some kick ass chorizo stuffed turkey breasts. I'll have to do that anyway someday.
Anyway, my dad called me and said that my mom vetoed the annual drive down to San Diego/Las Vegas for turkey day week. He asked if I was going to come home and I said sure. So tomorrow I drive to Turkey Town (this really is Turlock's nickname!) and spend a few hours with the family. They already know that I have to drive back home around 9pm.
the monkey is missing the daily female contact and the snuggling and cuddling. i dunno. i'm still not interested in being someone's friend while they give their cheating lying boyfriend "one last try" and be the backup plan when that fails. fucking bitches. i hate you all...nah i don't but it's nice to vent.
i need sex on tap like budlight at a bar.
4:21 p.m. - 2003-11-26
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