tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13068669.post111786343517062240..comments2023-10-26T00:13:23.862+11:00Comments on Depression can eat my fat arse: Panda Eyes, Arse Crack, and Sex Dreams (01.06.05)phishezhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03328265950758191175noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13068669.post-1117961606386537212005-06-05T18:53:00.000+10:002005-06-05T18:53:00.000+10:00YAY SYDNEY AT LAST!!!!!!! Okay so fess up: a) how ...YAY SYDNEY AT LAST!!!!!!! Okay so fess up: a) how totally pumped are you to be there? b)How much are you totally shitting yourself right now despite the fact you know this is the right thing? c) what's the man candy situation like? (sorry had to ask)<BR/><BR/>Okay... sex dreams (like I know what I'm on about) I'm getting a vibe something like, this guy reminds you of Gatton, You like the familiarity. The other friend who is trying to stop things might be some encouragement not to go back. Kind of a sign to wait things out<BR/><BR/>Anyway - for now things sound like they are all over the place so, take a deep breath, have a nice shot of something very cosmopilitan - or better yet, have a cosmo, you'll be ripped as fuck in no time and then sit back and smile to yourself. <BR/><BR/>I'm so fucking jealous of you right now! xoxoxThe Mutanthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16530361183787605299noreply@blogger.com