Sunday, December 15, 2002
For some reason, I’m watching the final episode of MASH now.  I felt like I needed to use the toilet, I feel down and my pants are wet.  I’m worried for a moment, and then I remember that I washed some clothes earlier and the wetness is from washing them in the sink.  I’ve only pissed myself once in public; I was lucky enough that only my girlfriend saw me before I went to change.  It was embarrassing, yes.  She looked at me (no one else saw me,) gave me a worried look, didn’t follow me to the bedroom, and then smiled when I came back out calm and clean.  My moments of weakness seem to have always been coupled with moments of strength and love.
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They've started selecting jurors for the defendants accused of killing Gwen Araujo. It's difficult to believe that this crime occur...
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Lugging home groceries sucks ass. I wish I planned far enough in advance to get the stuff delivered more often.
 
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