Darkschunt 
Friday, March 18, 2005
Today I was talking to Marcus about how I loved summer days. And his reply was "Bah, what a bitch of a sauna."
Don't you just looove moody pessimistic guys?
But he's definitely not leaving for Europe anytime soon. He's too bored with the place. Instead he's thinking of going to Haiti.
"Be careful," I warned, "they've got gods like you over there. You won't be anything special."
"That's what'll be fun," he said. "I can intermingle. And I hear they're crazy for sex over there."
"Just don't dress up in black and start talking like a perv," I said, "Or I'll have to stake you when you come back."
That has given him second thoughts.
Don't you just looove moody pessimistic guys?
But he's definitely not leaving for Europe anytime soon. He's too bored with the place. Instead he's thinking of going to Haiti.
"Be careful," I warned, "they've got gods like you over there. You won't be anything special."
"That's what'll be fun," he said. "I can intermingle. And I hear they're crazy for sex over there."
"Just don't dress up in black and start talking like a perv," I said, "Or I'll have to stake you when you come back."
That has given him second thoughts.
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