I've been thinking of posting más seguido, but I've been sick, gripada, com febre. It seriously sucks bunda to be Jessica Cicconi right now, so here's a quickie for you guys to munch on for now.
>> My birthday is coming up soon, it's next Tuesday as a matter of fact. Unlike previous years, this year I just want to kick back and stick my tongue in a chocolate fountain. Then again, the boyfriend is throwing me a party at
Original Mike's, so if you're in the O.C. area, city of Santa Ana, come hang out and don't forget I'm a size zero, sometimes 1 or 2. I love shoes (size 7) and convertible cars, jaja.
>> You know when they say, don't judge a book by it's cover. Well, I regret that I did exactly that with
Rubyfruit Jungle by Rita Mae Brown for so long 'cause now it's one of my favorites books. In fact, I've read it three times this year (the fact that it's only a hundred-and-something pages got me going even more). The book is usually labeled "required lesbian reading" because it's about what it's like to be a lesbian in America, but it goes beyond that. Heck, Amazon has a much better review than I do.
...and for a future I didn't want a split-level home with a station wagon, pastel refrigerator, and a houseful of blonde children evenly spaced through the years. I didn't want to walk into the pages of McCall's Magazine and become the model housewife. I didn't even want a husband or any man for that matter. I wanted to go my own way. That's all I think I ever wanted, to go my own way and maybe find some love here and there. Love, but not the now and forever kind with chains around your vagina and short circuit in your brain. I'd rather be alone.
Amen.
>> The boyfriend and I haven't made up our minds on where we want to spend the holidays this year. I really want to travel though, maybe go to Brazil, just because it's warm out there and you know how it always is. When it's hot, you want it cold. When it's cold, you want it warm. And I for one, always want what I don't have. Anyway, with the mandatory passport b.s. coming into effect soon, and considering mine expired two months ago, I've been trying to get it renewed with not much luck. Then yesterday my mom told me I could get it renewed at the post office in a matter of minutes. Right! I went there and there was a long fuckin' line of people dropping off packages. I guess none of them had ever heard of scheduled pick-ups. I decided to get it done and over with and stood in line for approximately 55 minutes just to find out my local post office didn't offer passport services! Aaaargh, fuuckin' fuck me!
>> Last but not least, I uploaded new pics to
Flickr. Not the one's I wanted though. I have quite a few porn like pictures, but those will only come to surface in a private gallery. I don't know if I'll ever upload to
Buzznet. Just too much fuckin' advertising on that shit, though I do miss the goods of the people there;
Flaii,
SebastianBach,
Garcespalax,
Lola (la huevona), and so on. Anyway, check them out.
Beijos na bunda gente! :*