Sunday, April 10, 2005
while waiting for my dinner of not one, but two pizzas to come at this mighty early hour because i'm mighty hungry. three sticks[?] of you tiao does not sustain a girl in the early morn. by the way, domino's pizza in singapore has ceased to exist. pizza hut only makes you pay for nothing but the thick crust which no one really cares for anyway. you know, i've been wanting to address this issue even before m.jackson went white. and i will today. i hate it when girls go on and on about their fucking periods. i'm a verified, bona fide girl, sometimes a little more or less girly, depending on circumstances. but i bleed. like every other girl. BUT. unlike every other girl, i do not talk about my womb weeping blood or my ovaries waging a war or whatever. it's unnecessary, it's gross. i have experienced many a period since blogging. many, many, many. everytime there are lunar changes, just a while after the drugged up full moon parties just a stone's throw away clear up; i bleed. yet, i do all of you all nice people a service of not giving a blow by blow. now, thank me already.by P at 4/10/2005 05:35:00 PM |
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