I had a rough week both emotionally and physically. I came home from work today literally tipping over with exhaustion - I fell asleep on a busy crowded bus and almost missed my stop.
And now my house is full of people. I didn't really plan it that way, and it's loud, messy and chaotic.
Having a bunch of people I love - especially those who I don't see as often as I like (is there anybody I see as often as I would like) - reminds me that I am one wealthy motherfucker.
(And I (drunk) just told my daughter (drunk) my cock-or-walk story.)
Paris Hilton wishes she were me.
And now my house is full of people. I didn't really plan it that way, and it's loud, messy and chaotic.
Having a bunch of people I love - especially those who I don't see as often as I like (is there anybody I see as often as I would like) - reminds me that I am one wealthy motherfucker.
(And I (drunk) just told my daughter (drunk) my cock-or-walk story.)
Paris Hilton wishes she were me.