Jesus god. Someone give me a cold shower.
May. 12th, 2002 10:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
lwoodblooI am in desperate need of a good woman. It's becoming more and more obvious. I flirt too much with the ones I'll never get. And I don't flirt enough with the ones who are good for me. I need a haircut. Mayeb that's holding me up.
I keep saying that I dont like bars. But I'm really thinking bout finding a place that I like, getting some friends together, and just kinda chilling a little bit. Meeting more people, kinda expanding my circle. Willie Horton, the old bank robber, was once asked why he robbed banks, and willie gave the guy a what the fuck look, and said "Because that's where the money is". Okay, then how do I apply that logic to my situation? Where do I find smart, artsy, cute women? Solution seems simple now. I go back to school. I got my writer's schedule thing in my duffel bag, I'm going to take the class. Starts in june, I think. I'm going to get my ass in one of them, it's one day a week. Maybe I can take that and poetry. Hrm. Do I reallt want to spend 400$ to meet women? Because to be honest, that's why I'm doing it. But it's less than a week's salary, and it MIGHT help. With my writing. Right. Yeah. Of course. Right. Poetry corner time, everyone. Deal with it.
Nose to the ground
The hound has lost
the scent he was tracking
He looks confused
Everything was so clear
And suddenly It's all a muddle
Who pissed on my trail?
I think I did
I keep saying that I dont like bars. But I'm really thinking bout finding a place that I like, getting some friends together, and just kinda chilling a little bit. Meeting more people, kinda expanding my circle. Willie Horton, the old bank robber, was once asked why he robbed banks, and willie gave the guy a what the fuck look, and said "Because that's where the money is". Okay, then how do I apply that logic to my situation? Where do I find smart, artsy, cute women? Solution seems simple now. I go back to school. I got my writer's schedule thing in my duffel bag, I'm going to take the class. Starts in june, I think. I'm going to get my ass in one of them, it's one day a week. Maybe I can take that and poetry. Hrm. Do I reallt want to spend 400$ to meet women? Because to be honest, that's why I'm doing it. But it's less than a week's salary, and it MIGHT help. With my writing. Right. Yeah. Of course. Right. Poetry corner time, everyone. Deal with it.
Nose to the ground
The hound has lost
the scent he was tracking
He looks confused
Everything was so clear
And suddenly It's all a muddle
Who pissed on my trail?
I think I did
