Flogging Molly - [Devil's Dance Floor]--- I hate invasions of my personal space. And by invasions, i mean that whoever is all up in my fucking Kool-Aid didn't ask pergoddamnedmission. I hate people not respecting simple requests i make. I hate people assuming that, since they've done it before, they can do it again. I hate people. Most all of them, generally, but that's not the point, right now. The point of the moment is a simple question: Saturday night who the fuck had sex on my bed, without asking my permission? I have the description of and speculation as to the identity of the female party, but i want definate answers.
Maybe the witnesses were mistaken. That's always a possibility. But i'd still like to know, for sure.
This is why i usually lock my fucking door, before i leave the house. Fucking disrespectful assholes.
Tom Waits - [The Piano Has Been Drinking (Not Me)]--- In less angry news, lastnight's dreams were of, again, what felt like my great-grandmother's farm, in Virginia, and talking to
mech_angel, who was also George, from "Dead Like Me." Wandering around, trying to have a UN sabbatical, with Anthropomorphic personifications of Cosmic Forces, &c. (Rachel's& Matmos - [The Precise Temperature of Darkness]). This was also a training session, and a hostage situation. We were the hostages. And on the run from the law. Weird shit.
Flogging Molly - [May the Living be Dead (In Our Wake)]--- I am going to go wash my sheets and my comforter and my pillowcase and shower, vigorously. Again, it's the lack of respect that really gets to me. That and the fact that someone had sex on my bed. We have a Couch, for that!
Maybe the witnesses were mistaken. That's always a possibility. But i'd still like to know, for sure.
This is why i usually lock my fucking door, before i leave the house. Fucking disrespectful assholes.
Tom Waits - [The Piano Has Been Drinking (Not Me)]--- In less angry news, lastnight's dreams were of, again, what felt like my great-grandmother's farm, in Virginia, and talking to
Flogging Molly - [May the Living be Dead (In Our Wake)]--- I am going to go wash my sheets and my comforter and my pillowcase and shower, vigorously. Again, it's the lack of respect that really gets to me. That and the fact that someone had sex on my bed. We have a Couch, for that!
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