Saturday, March 19, 2011

Oh Well...

What the hell?

One minute things are fine, and the next, they’re not.

I don’t think Schmoop wants to have sex with me any longer. Which is cool…

Just be upfront about it; is that so much to ask?

I guess I’ll be going to the birthday party by myself on Saturday, and seriously, that’s fine with me.

Cheers!!

8 comments:

David said...

Not wanting to go to a lame party = no longer wants to have sex again???

Have you been overdosing on estrogen pills again?

Anonymous said...

My poor husband does the "jaw drop" at my behavior quite often. I can go for a month without wanting him to touch me while times are I can't stop sexually stalking the poor man.
There are times I love, love, LOVE him, times I don't want to hear a word out of his mouth, which is mean, cuz I talk all the damn time!
As a woman, I can say it: Go figure women. Or go figure me, whichevah. See the song I'm A Bitch for more insight on me, heh
Ame in TN

Mike said...

Or could God be punishing you for your lentin failure?

Matt-Man said...

David: Um I think you have it backwards...or reversed...or what? Cheers David!!

Ame: Hee...Well you're just one fine mess, aren't ya? Hee. eh, things will all work out. Cheers Ame!!

Matt-Man said...

Mike:Ha...You're probably right. Forgive me Father for I have sinned. Cheers Mike!!

Dana said...

Ehhh? Fuck it! Have fun!

MysteryChick said...

It'll all work out, you've thought it before and been wrong. That social anxiety thing can be a bitch to deal with!

Matt-Man said...

Dana: And we did !! Cheers Dana!!

Chick: I know but the hours leading up to it exhaust me. All is well. Cheers Chgick!!