the night before last my "dry spell" (as in "i wasn't getting laid") ended, after we caught a bus home from 23rd street. jenny was all choking me & shit. choking is supposed to be my thing! but thats cool, i'm sure not fussing. i told christopher, & he was like "so what did she say when you stopped her & told her it was too rough?" & i had to be all hardcore & like "who said anything about too rough? who said anything about stopping?" which, am i right lads? am i right? know whadimean? knameen? raise the roof!
earlier this morning i was super fussy. i dunno, i was though. i think i'm jealous of the neopets, & how much time jenny spends on it. which, right, is funny, because i also think its cute that she is addicted to it. mostly i think that i resent anything that takes her attention away from me, even a little bit. because i'm a psycho attention whore with an abandonment complex. among other reasons. anyhow, yes, i was a little bit of a bitch this morning. & now jenny has cramps, so i can't even "make up with her." which fucking blows, because i'm totally in "coffee cuddle monster" mode.
so all the seasonal employees are gone now except maggie. & i think maggie might become a permanent fixture of the place. which is fine & all. but adem, on his last night, totally scored some bourbon & got us liquored up. i hadn't eaten much all day, so i was really feeling it. & reading the preacher, since we got a whole bunch of those trades in. anyhow, now the work crew is me, david, peter, christopher, mynique, maggie, janelle, mad dog, ...& i guess thats it, right? sounds about right. anyhow, yeah. yesterday i did a pretty big random house kill, & today i have to finish up the misc. books that david piled up to be killed, then cut the order & box that shit up. brooklyn!