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yea. so..

i played poker and some other crazy game called Guts tonight.

ok. please, remind me..next time i decide to pretend i have either guts or balls.

YO. HEATHER. YOU HAVE A COOCHIE AND A REALLY SOFT MIDDLE PART. NO GUTS. NO BALLS.

yea.

so . i owe a big amount of money to the next gambling kitty and i dont' want to think about it.

fuck.

hi. dumb mcdumb here. dumb mcdumb is your favorite card player, because she gives all her money to you.

and also? i have great taste in people.

my friends? awesome.

the people i get crushes on? also awesome.

sadly, i used to be able to either be so persuasive or pick correctly so i was rarely feeling "damn. ain't nothin gonna go on there"

but yea.

that cowboy with the hair is fuckin neat.

and... .yea.

why is it people get crushes and become somehow not themselves? mute or awkward or just plain pussy-stupid.

i've always wondered that.

i smell like smoke and ..well..smoke.

off kilter.

mostly, just beating myself upside the head for gambling money i can't spend.

after two years of not even noticing boys, i..

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