For about a week and a few days i have been staying up pretty late. till like 6 or 7. which really needs to stop. i am trying to fix, but not at the moment because i am obviously writing this blog. i stay up late because i get up late. so in between work and sleep is when i fill my time with reading, computer surfing, and among other things. so way before i started this piece of work i came home from a nice walk from work. and when i say walk i mean woodward to my house. it was a good walk. i remembered on how an old friend used to pick me up when he would see me walking and take me home but i would never let him get that far. so i would have him drop me off at the cvs or blockbuster. and so i thought about how does this person recognize me from behind(i acknoledge the humor of my so called friends, and i know i opened up my self for that.). so then i gave myself a small complex thinking that i might have a big butt. that lasted 2 minutes. i like my butt. and then i just dropped it.
so when i arrived home i chatted with the kaylie. then she departed for bed. then my stomach was talking to me and so i fed it while watching family guy. then i just chilled. so after the chilling i heard my roommate come home with his girl friend. so i wanted to portray a super grand illusion that i was sleeping. so i turned off my light. i didnt want to be bothered. blah blah. so then i heard another voice of a male. sounded really gay, thus i was automatically turned off, thus i hated this individual. so i took off my jeans and had some pajama underwear on( really cute sexy h&m ones, i dont wear hanes if thats what u were thinking.) and tank top. i ruffled my hair to assist in the illusion of looking woken from a slumber.
so i walked out and went straight to the bathroom without looking. u cant go and automatically be nosey. portray an act so no one will let on. and then i heard the girl say hello to me, and i responded. thus allowing myself to look in her direction to then see the intruder. ew. gross, and i didnt even have my glasses on. mission accomplished. chat with the girl, have a smoke, drink some water, then blog about your day.
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3 comments:
I am gonna proofread your work for you.
You never told me who it was.
I bet it was horrifying.
Was it.... Charlie that "HE" brought home?
P.S. You do have a big butt.
Your pa just LET YOU HAVE IT.
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