Tales of a Delectable Redhead

I am just going to keep writing jackassed posts.

Tonight I am going out and tearing it up. Seriously fucking letting loose. A few of my girlfriends are coming and it seems like it's time for some real fucking debauchery. I am not actually sure I know how to do debauchery anymore....

Next weekend I am going to Philly to a house party. I get to meet all my roomie's friends. It's going to be a lot of fun, there should be guys and girls alike. I need to get out of the city, I never leave. I leave the state about once a year. My family lives in Philly, though I am not sure I am ready to see them. I might need a little more preparation to be smothered by Great Aunt love.

This is absolutely ridiculous, I am just typing to write on blogger. I hate easyjournal, it's boring to look at and I can't post pictures.

I am also listening to opera right now, yes, I listen to opera. I couldn't do rum and popcorn's tag because I didn't want to state what I have been listening to now. It's strangely calming.

What else can I write that no one will most likely read....

3 things I did this week:
-acted like a douche bag and got slapped in the face a lot for it.
-drank a beer twice at 11 am in the morning on two different days
-I wrote a list of all the guys (not actual names) I have been with, not with, and almost with....posted it on the blog. I think I am going to take it down. I kind of did it to be flippant, but I thought it was interesting to write about numbers, since men are so obsessed with numbers. It was more of a personal exercise less of an actual "this is what I want". Fortunately for me, the blog crashed so no one has actually read this post yet.

I am in a great fucking mood right now and jamming to opera. And I am out....

posted by Betty @ 4:50 PM