its a joe split
Mood:  rushed
I'm totally going crazy. I have a lot going on but it really nothing at all, at least not yet. I have exactly 7 days to make something out of nothing before I am whisked away to a very mental state of mind. I feel rushed, and crazy, and pressured, and unorganized, and basically just punch drunk and dizzy. So to compensate, I've been trying to find the root of Joe. I caught a glimpse of him last night, dancing the night away. I think that was the first time all weekend that I didn't feel like I was having to keep up with anyone else's speed but my own. I had almost forgot I had my own, but it was there, and it took over. I played air hockey, with a very competitive lesbian. It was pretty intense, but it could have been worse, it could have been pool. I was told by a friend never to get involved in a lesbian and a pool game. Sometimes I think that those trixsy lesbians stole all the testosterone that us homos are so frequently lacking. Oh well, as long as it stays in the family. Joe Out!