Locked in the trunk of my car, again.

A blog about life, love and the smell that used to come from the trunk of my car, before it was stolen.

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28, single, comic book geek, that's me in a nut shell.

Saturday, August 13, 2005

I have to be honest and say that usualy, when i touch myself i think of you, but this morning, baby it was all about Jeff and Freddy from the party, Earthquake you know you're always in my wet dreams baby! But fuck me i had a good time last night. I don't honestly remember how the fuck i got home but i'm glad i did. I slept until 5h30 today. There were like 40 people there last night and fuck was it hot in the appartment. It was so nice to see The Earthquake who came home from Poland yesterday but still came and partied with us with G. until 2am, you guys are fucking awesome!
Well i'm going back to bed....maybe some lasagna before i go back to bed.

pics will be posted soon.

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