Mar. 2nd, 2003
Boy oh Boy, it is nice to see the sun. It may be just another medication by-product, but I am just pleased as punch to see the big, male Sun up in the big blue sky. It even inspired me to get some ice cream for myself and my hot hot boss (he's been in a good mood all weekend, which is riotous).
The bright, shiny Sun also helped me feel less sad about not getting to see that play with that guy I like in it. If you're reading this "Guy", be in a more affordable play next time, because had I been able to afford it, I would have attended with my hot, hot boss.
I have always scoffed at those crazy freak types who love the sun, with all its hotness and cancer causing burning.
I never really understood the appeal of having ones skin darkened like a thanksgiving turkey, or even people who like hot weather...because those people are INSANE.
But today Sun, I feel the Love.
The bright, shiny Sun also helped me feel less sad about not getting to see that play with that guy I like in it. If you're reading this "Guy", be in a more affordable play next time, because had I been able to afford it, I would have attended with my hot, hot boss.
I have always scoffed at those crazy freak types who love the sun, with all its hotness and cancer causing burning.
I never really understood the appeal of having ones skin darkened like a thanksgiving turkey, or even people who like hot weather...because those people are INSANE.
But today Sun, I feel the Love.
