mood: curious
music: the pussycat dolls - buttons


it's hard to believe it's only been one week since i got myself into this mess.

but i'm in it.
way in it.
so deep.


it's also hard to believe it started off as innocent as it did. i was merely on a quest to expand my horizons and meet new people. and anita was the vehicle i used to achieve my goal. long story short: it all boils down to the inescapable fact that my hips don't lie . . . and after imbibing a fair share of the liquors, i am prone to "dancing with my tongue" [as some have so eloquently described it].

suffice it to say, i picked the wrong partner.

oh, it wasn't wrong at the time. [theoretically, it was, but i had no prior knowledge of the instability in the air and therefore claim innocence at this particular juncture -- for others, no. i am guilty as charged] so it wasn't wrong at the time. in fact, it was awesome.