Blarg

I love codine so much, I really do. I've been sick as a fucking dog the last few days (I started feeling kinda bad late wed night at the party) and fri I went to the doctor about it, he gave me some cough syrup with codine in it. Now I've previously experienced the joys of codine and know how strong it is, so I went easy and just took a little bit of it fri night when I couldn't sleep. Next thing I know it's Sat night! It was some crazy shit. I'm feeling a little whacked out now but hey I don't feel sick anymore so it's all good. My curiousity is piqued as well, I'm trying to imagine what Levres pictured me (and Calliander by default) looking like. Usually people that talk to me without meeting me yet picture me looking like Adam Duritz and then when they meet me they go "Wow you do look like Adam Duritz". If I could sing at all I'd start a Counting Crows cover band. Anyway, wed night was very cool, cool and interesting. Firstly I got some funny news from Lio, as it turns out that an ex of mine that really hurt me years ago just got the screws herself from my rich ugly successor. That gave me a good chuckle. I had a lot of fun hanging out with everyone that night it was real cool. I still don't understand everyone's refusal to ever perform analingus on a woman. If the girl's clean and all that why not, especially if you're in the area anyway. It's all a mood thing, like, it's not something you think about and go "That's hot", you have to be in the middle of things, it's heating up, and you just decide to do it. And girls love it, so if you want to reach the apex of your coital skilz you can't playa hate the analingus. Anyway, when I got up the next morning my Mom was like "While you were out last night you got a call from some trashy sounding girl, she wanted to go to the movies" and I was like "Uh, huh? Who was it, is the message still there?" and it wasn't. So now I'm trying to figure out who it was, if it was someone I know she would have recognized the voice so it must not be a friend. This is driving me insane, my Mom thinks every girl is trashy so that means nothing. Grrrrrr.......... My best guess is that it was Suzanne Mead because I talked to her last weekend and she told me to give her a call last week, but I was drunk and forgot to ask for her number. I have no clue though. Oh yeah and someone I thought hated me told me they're in love with me, which totally shocked me, and I got a couple callbacks friday about jobs so I've had a lot of stuff to think about while being wacked out on cough syrup. SteeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeevePerry!