laurafish919 (![[info]](http://p-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} laurafish919) wrote,@ 2005-11-02 07:46:00 |
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why my nicky is correct in most things
today my nicky was discussing matters of the political sense. he didn't abscond his desire to bring down our government through methods of subversion and illicit sexual activities. "light up the night sky with a raging orgy. bodies will feel as though caught betwixt heaven and hell. the man cannot harness that kind of energy. it'll be out of his control and we'll possess the flow to devestate the complex." he tells me with his mouth curled in an arrogant "yeah, the fridge is stocked and we won't need any more beer" kind of fashion. i look desperately into his eyes and feel what he speaks. i will do as he says. his passion is unbridled.
calls are made and plans are laid.
as we walk out of the darkness of the apartment and into the glittery night sky i had only two things on my mind, nick's final words before we made love last night, "remorse is for the weak. lives will be lost. but those who perish will be offering up their souls in a most ascetic rendition of love for the futre. NOW, come henceforth and accept my sugar." and how much chocalate i ate before we left!!!
i mean my god! i just couldn't stop eating it. and i could tell girls how to diet. i would write stuff in that book that they don't tell you. like for example if you eat a lot one day you just can't eat anything the next. but they would never tell you that, they'd say that's unhealthy. but look at me, i've lost like 30 pounds.
today my nicky was discussing matters of the political sense. he didn't abscond his desire to bring down our government through methods of subversion and illicit sexual activities. "light up the night sky with a raging orgy. bodies will feel as though caught betwixt heaven and hell. the man cannot harness that kind of energy. it'll be out of his control and we'll possess the flow to devestate the complex." he tells me with his mouth curled in an arrogant "yeah, the fridge is stocked and we won't need any more beer" kind of fashion. i look desperately into his eyes and feel what he speaks. i will do as he says. his passion is unbridled.
calls are made and plans are laid.
as we walk out of the darkness of the apartment and into the glittery night sky i had only two things on my mind, nick's final words before we made love last night, "remorse is for the weak. lives will be lost. but those who perish will be offering up their souls in a most ascetic rendition of love for the futre. NOW, come henceforth and accept my sugar." and how much chocalate i ate before we left!!!
i mean my god! i just couldn't stop eating it. and i could tell girls how to diet. i would write stuff in that book that they don't tell you. like for example if you eat a lot one day you just can't eat anything the next. but they would never tell you that, they'd say that's unhealthy. but look at me, i've lost like 30 pounds.
