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Frisday
12 October 2001

9:33 pm pdt [ here ]

I have that 3 CD set of Prince music. So I stuck it in the player, one, two, three in a row and am making my way through it.

I'm curled up on the couch waiting ot hear from my boyfriend. His mother is coming to town for the weekend. He plane was supposed to land a half hour ago but I haven't heard a word.

I've run out of steam to clean and straighten up. I'm hungry. My cold has lasted much longer than I expected it and is still not abating.

I must confess that I'm stuck on Gett Off, which I continually restart when it comes to an end.

Strip your dress down
Like I was strippin' a Peter Paul's Almond Joy
Lemme show u baby I'm a talented boy

Prince makes me think about having sex in high school. He has that feel of (what did they call it in O Brother, Where Art Thou?) old timey music. It has that dated quality that one either hates or feels sentimentally nostalgic about. I fall into the latter category.

U better be happy that dress is still on
I heard the rip when u sat down

Did you know that you can find a sexual partner online at craigslist? They even have a category for "casual encounters" so that you don't have to bother with the pretense that you are interested in anything besides getting laid. Life is full of surprises.

I tried reading some of the ads, but they have their own language of abreviations and acronyms. I clearly have not been initiated. I had to look up shibari (a "Japanese SM bondage art form") since I got curious. Learn something new every day.

 

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