So what does ‘A Fabulous Mess’ mean? Well… I never seem to be able to take a direct route to anywhere. I never really felt like I knew where I was heading, and I never knew what I really wanted. Some would say that maybe I’ve made a mess of things because I am no where near where I thought I would be at this age and have never been able to make a decision. But, despite all the mistakes I know I have made, I also know that I wouldn’t change a thing. I’ve learned so much about life and myself through everything I’ve done, and, though I may have made a mess, I know that everything will end up fabulous in the end.



Games that Me and Johnny Play

     John is quickly becoming one of my favorite people. Mostly because I think we got over that him thinking I wanted his junk when I tried to set him up with one of my friends. He is one of the rare men in the world that I genuinely like too much to ever cross any kind of line because I wouldn’t want anything about how we are to change.

     Yesterday, John and I played a game wherein we texted each other quotes from Space Balls for two hours. Just randomly, as I was cooking, cleaning, whatever, I’d get a text reading “Keep firing assholes!” and I’d send one back reading “No, sir, I didn’t see you playing with your dolls again”.

     “When will then be now?”

     “I hate yogurt. Even with strawberries.”

     “Comb the desert.”

     “We ain’t found shit!”

     It’s rare to have a friend that always makes you laugh until you pee yourself.


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