Even more waiting. On Saturday, Mar. 04, 2006 at 10:17 p.m.
I feel like I never do anything fun. I don't mean sweet little, good, clean fun. I mean nice, dirty, maybe-illegal, rebellious teenager fun.
I'm always home Saturday nights. I never make bad decisions. Problem is, I've got no bridge, no door. It takes more waiting of course. How irrifuckingtating.