I'm what willis was talkin' about.

i think i have a gambling problem. sort of. see, in michigan they have the lottery... (damn you oklahoma!) and even though i don't really care about the one where you pick your numbers and watch for the ping pong balls on tv every sat. night, i LOVE the scratch off ones. they have like 40 different types you can play and let me tell you now, they ALL equal fun. lol. i find myself scrounging for change everyday. i'm tempted to stand out on the road with my own little cardboard sign. those hobos could use some healthy competition. *sly grin*

sigh. i'm ready to go home now. i love aaron and we're having oodles of fun, but i miss muh friends.... plus becks is legal now and i want to take her on Tammie's Tulsa Bar Crawl. lol. chaos people. CHAOS! i actually know a bar with a real life glory hole. too bad there aren't any opium dens anymore. that would be interesting.

i'm feeling restless again. *"i'm like a bird" plays softly in the background* i'm in need of a good adventure. perhaps a sex odyssey of sorts. :) yep. i'm sure that would take care of it. but in the meantime i'm learning to crochet. apparently i'm 84. but whatev. i'm going to make my own line of erotic clothing. don't worry, i'll stay away from wool. *crosses heart* i'm currently making bikini thongs for men that have a rooster on the front of them. they're pretty hot. not for the timid, that's for sure.

i'm just kind of rambling, huh? meh. k, later.

:)