Raining and Pouring
Sep. 15th, 2002 05:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
nfotxnMy weekends have been pretty laid back lately which is a nice change from spending obscene amounts of moneyto get plastered usually towards the ends of getting laid like I did in the summer.
Mom and Aaron cleaned out the garage, I helped a tiny bit. Scott and Iain dropped by to pick-up some stuff on their way to a throwing competition outside of Buffalo.
Later John and Greg dropped by and just hung out which was really cool. There was a huge storm with crazy thunder and lightning that we got to view from the scenic Hamilton Escarpment™. All the while listening to Born a Lion by Danko Jones. It make for a very appropriate back-drop to Danko's brand of (two things I love) cock and rock.
Of course there's never enough time to just hang out but it was great to see people again, here in my solitary tower of study in hetero-burbia.
Today I'm presently procrastinating getting my homework done by writing a Livejournal entry. This trend will likely continue punctuated by possible sessions of masturbation and IM chat.
Hmmm, maybe that's a little TMI? Oh well. Too late.
Mom and Aaron cleaned out the garage, I helped a tiny bit. Scott and Iain dropped by to pick-up some stuff on their way to a throwing competition outside of Buffalo.
Later John and Greg dropped by and just hung out which was really cool. There was a huge storm with crazy thunder and lightning that we got to view from the scenic Hamilton Escarpment™. All the while listening to Born a Lion by Danko Jones. It make for a very appropriate back-drop to Danko's brand of (two things I love) cock and rock.
Of course there's never enough time to just hang out but it was great to see people again, here in my solitary tower of study in hetero-burbia.
Today I'm presently procrastinating getting my homework done by writing a Livejournal entry. This trend will likely continue punctuated by possible sessions of masturbation and IM chat.
Hmmm, maybe that's a little TMI? Oh well. Too late.
