glenys's friends and brother and i hung out tonite. the love and comfort cristie and glenys have for each other makes me feel deeply lonely.
her friends though, oh her friends. (i laughed so hard my belly hurt, and thot so much about so many things.)


also here is a list of fleet street personals that craig list posted, aside from a taste for sailors (in the words of bryan on someone else the ping ping could bring her to orgasm), i think that it destroys the idiocy of the dont ask, dont tell policy