March 2012
…while pampering and cherishing the body above it’s needs. pg. 168 St. Hesychios
- me: I'm 100% serious about this Hunger games stuff, man.
- Matthew: Haha. Are you camping out?
- me: I MIGHT.
- Matthew: Have you seen a private viewing?
- me: No- I have tickets to the 12:01 wednesday midnight viewing
- Matthew: Samesies
- me: #SELFSLAM
- me: I'm self slamming us all day for that.
- Matthew: Fair enough
- me: #selfslam2012
- Matthew: Are you going to have the popcorn and soda in one arm and Ms. B in the other? best hashtag
- me: NO. First of all, i find it insulting to even think about eating during the hunger games unless its bark, or grooslings
- Matthew: Touche
- me: OR POISON BERRIES. We must ration.
Leave My Girl Alone // Stevie Ray Vaughan
Had an interesting chat last night with a friend who was semi-offended that I didn’t introduce him to my girlfriend when she was in town.
There are those friends that guard and protect someone you care deeply about when you step away to use the restroom. And then there are those friends that swoop in at that opportunity. And it’s not a trust issue with my darling. But rather a sickening thought of a close friend flirting or moving in…trying to step into a committed relationship.
Makes me wonder what truly makes a friend worth keeping around. Trust, I suppose. And I lack that with a certain few. But for the most part, have amazing friends that would go to the ends of the earth.
All this to say, you’d better leave my girl alone :)
Big Poppa // The Notorious B.I.G.
This is what I am bumping while writing essays for divinity school applications.
THUG LIFE.