table's cold and my bed wants some space

and i like the look of my blog a lot to blog again. Model girl with sexy voice called me yet again. the picturesque surroundings she is travelling among in the fucking luxury car that the bloody modelling agency provided her is too boring for her. Translated to Male lingo it means : i need a excuse to talk to you coz you are such a fucking bad boy that i will know that you will never call me. i told her i needed to shop and she should come along. she is helping me shop on sunday. i plan to go to the same place that i went with the Chinese girl. they had really good music. she kept asking me what gift should she get for me. We have just met and she already wants to buy me. jeez. the project xx that i am working on took new meaning today. i feel like i actually accomplished today. i need to figure out my exact stance on the fucking ridiculous state of the industry. One wrong move would ensure that shitloads of money will go to someone else rather than goin in my pocket.

Someday i also intend to run a post on anonymity and my obsession with it. just like my obsession with S*x. I virtually treat it like spirituality. It's sacred. Which reminds me, my dear friend big boobs called me the other day. she wanted me to tell her what would be better. a dildo or a butt plug. Some people i know. motherfuckers. Just wanted to say the word. there's a nice little bottle of Bacardi lying down the couch from me and i think i am going to open it today. cheerz. For the next 3 women who will enchant me..