1945 Suicide

I forget how much fun listening to Skinny Puppy at work is while you are pissed off as all hell. I’m in a mood, and I could give two shits about it. VIVIsectVI is a fun album to play, so I’m just grooving out here in my chair. The last couple of nights, I’ve been having vivid sexy dreams. People from class during my UCSB days and people I’ve never seen before star in them. I don’t think any actual sex is involved. Just kissing. The result is that now I’m horny. Grrrr. I just want someone to cuddle with. At least now I have some pussies. Drinks anyone?