Touch Too Much

AC/DC- A Touch Too Much

It was one of those nights,
When you turn out the lights,
And everything comes into view
She was takin' her time,
I was losin' my mind,
There was nothin' that she wouldn't do
It wasn't the first,
Wasn't the last,
She knew we was makin' love
I was so satisfied,
Deep down inside,
Like a hand in a velvet glove


Seems like a touch - a touch too much!
Seems like a touch - a touch too much!
Too much for my body, too much for my brain,
This damn woman's gonna drive me insane!
She's got a touch - a touch too much...

Oh!
She had the face of an angel,
Smilin' with sin,
The body of Venus with arms
Dealin' with danger,
Strokin' my skin,
Like a thunder and lightenin' storm
It wasn't the first,
Wasn't the last,
It wasn't that she didn't care
She wanted it hard,
Wanted it fast,
She liked it done medium-rare


Seems like a touch - a touch too much!
Seems like a touch - a touch too much!
Too much for my body, too much for my brain,
This damn woman's gonna drive me insane!
She's got a touch - a touch too much...
Touch me!



Ow!
Seems like a touch, (Touch too much)
You know it's much too much (Much too much)
I really wanna feel you, (Touch too much)
Girl, you know you're givin' me (Much too much)
Oh, seems like a touch,
Just a dirty lil' touch
I really need your touch,
'Cause you're much too much too much too much!


Seems like a touch - a touch too much!
Seems like a touch - a touch too much!
Givin' me a touch - a touch too much!
Baby got a touch - a touch too much!
Seems like a touch - a touch too much!
A touch too much!
A touch too much!
A touch too much!
Touch! C'mon and touch me!
Yeah!

The Bear Crawl...

Yea... Don't know if I mentioned it before. If not, I'll be saying a little something about it next time I post. So I'm posting at Gowan's place on one of his roommate's laptops. I need a laptop. Spend the past couple of hours sending my photos off of my cell to my email, because I have to send it in for repairs. Again. This time, it's their fault. When I got it back from Samsung after its screen repair, the vibrate function didn't work. Still doesn't. So that means it's gonna be gone forever again. Grr.
Well, I'd post about something else... But I promised a friend I wouldn't. Too bad, it would've been interesting. I've got a mock interview in a few hours. It's part of writing skills... Although I don't get how interviews have anything to do with writing... Oh well.
I should probably get outta here... I'll post again tomorrow before going to the bar if I remember... It's gonna be a fun night. I plan to drink as much as I can. It's been a miserable week. Total relaxation time.

Sharked...

Well, so this will be two posts in one day. Yay. After school today was great. I actually accomplished stuff! Well, something, anyways. I got that bookcase together! The pre-drilled holes were a little crooked, but for $30, what else can you expect. I got my half box of books unpacked, still have to convince Reuben he needs to help me get the full box up the stairs, though.
Cutler called me wanting to play pool, so I convinced Myles and Reuben to come with us. Reuben wanted to go to the gym and work out, but after I pestered him enough he agreed to come with us. Well, Myles has apparantly gotten good at pool. He kicked my ass several times. Good thing he kept losing by sinking the white instead of the black, lol. I only actually won one game. What a bad night!
Well, we eventually all decided it was time to go home, so Cutler dropped us off at Myles' place. Of course, Myles disappeared straight into his room. I sat down and watched tv, and so did Reuben. We played Spider Solitaire on his laptop at the same time as we watched news. How exciting. Well, tomorrow I might be able to convince him to help me by carrying my last books upstairs for me. We'll see. I'm sure you can guess where I'll be for the next few weeks.

Mmmm.... Books...

So yea... Last night I was supposed to post. Didn't do it. Oops. Anywho, I got my bookcase! Here it is:
Canadian Tire special, $30! Gotta put it together... I'll likely do it tonight. I'm gonna be at Gowan's place a lot now, I can have my books!!!!!! Accidentally took my one book I'm reading right now over there. Oh well.
Last night Pete came over. Finally. Missed him sooooooo much! Yea... He's gone already. Oh well. It was a nice visit while it lasted.
Posting at school. Gotta love it. I'll maybe post tonight. We'll see. Depends on whether I get online at all... Most likely, I'm going to Myles' place after checking the stores for Eragon... Myles convinced me I've gotta read the book before the movie comes out. I think I saw it in Walmart, I'm gonna have to check now.
Well, I'd better actually look like I'm doing something. It is class, after all. Even if we only have 5 or 10 minutes left.... Maybe I'll get the title for my Powerpoint presentation I have to do!

Pussycat Dolls- Don't Cha

Pussycat Dolls
Don't Cha


Oh, baby dolls

I know you like me (I know you like me)
I know you do (I know you do)
Thats why whenever I come around shes all over you
And I know you want it (I know you want it)
It's easy to see (it's easy to see)
And in the back of your mind
I know you should be home with me

[Chorus]
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me
Dont cha, dont cha
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was raw like me
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me
Dont cha, dont cha

Fight the feeling (fight the feeling)
Leave it alone (leave it alone)
Cause if it aint love
It just aint enough to leave a happy home
Let's keep it friendly (let's keep it friendly)
You have to play fair (you have to play fair)
See, I dont care
But I know she aint gon' wanna share

[Chorus]
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me
Dont cha, dont cha , baby
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was raw like me
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me
Dont cha, dont cha

I know I'm on your mind
I know we'll have a good time
I'm your friend
I'm fun
And I'm fine
I aint lying
Look at me, you aint blind [2x]

See, I know she loves you (I know she loves you)
I understand (I understand)
I'd probably be just as crazy about you
If you were my own man
Maybe next lifetime (maybe next lifetime)
Possibly (possibly)
Until then, Oh friend your'e secret is safe with me

[Chorus]
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me
Dont cha, dont cha
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was raw like me
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me
Dont cha, dont cha

So today's a lazy Sunday. Well, it would be if I didn't have mounds of homework. It was a nice enough weekend, went to the bar on Friday. It was full of old people, but the pool tables were empty, so we had fun there. Had another "Party Boy" dancing for me, he even bought me a drink.
My roommate, her "friend", and I wanted to play doubles, so I went up to a guy and asked him to play with me. He was pretty decent looking, and a little more friendly than a guy would be if he knew I had a man, but it was all good fun. He goes to the same school as me, so I'll likely be seeing him again. Can't remember his name, though... John? Maybe. Oh well. He was fairly tall, which made it rather difficult to talk to him in that bar, cuz it's way too loud there.
Bought a few fish yesterday, too... Two pleco's and two Kuhli Loaches.

Pleco

Kuhli loach

I love loaches. Such interesting little critters. I'm thinking one of my cichlids is gonna be laying eggs soon, problem is, the last batch of babies I got isn't old enough to get rid of yet, so I'm gonna be very overpopulated by them soon.

Electric Yellow Cichlid

So that's what my fishies look like. I've got quite a few of the electric yellows. Anyone want some? I'll give em to you cheap... I don't know what to do!
Oh well. I'm sure I'll figure something out. Anywho, yea... Yesterday we did nothing all day, except for the fish shopping... Watched Ultra Violet and Tokyo Drift. Today, it's back to homework. I guess I'll get to it.

Kiss- Domino

Here's a good song:

Domino- Kiss

Now lemme tell ya my story, I got a man-sized predicament
And its a big one, goes like this, yeah
My my, ow, yeah!

Never had confession, never had a home
Never had no worry, until I met domino

Aint the virgin mary, love her I confess
Got my hesitations, cause she kisses like the kiss of death

Loves lots of money, backs against the wall
Calls me sugar daddy, she knows shes got me by the balls

They call her domino - so fine

Got a reputation, havent got a hope
Its a sticky situation, if she aint old enough to vote

Loves to play with fire, loves to hurt so good
Loves to keep me burnin, cause shes a bad habit, bad habit
Bad habit thats good, good, good

They call her domino, domino, domino

(instrumental break)

Every damn time I walk through that door, its the same damn thing
That bitch bends over, and I forget my name - ow!

Loves lots of money, backs against the wall
Calls me sugar daddy, she knows shes got me by the balls - ow!
Loves to play with fire, love her I confess
Got no hesitations, cause shes a bad habit, bad habit, shes a bad habit!

Yeah




Another good song:

Closer- Nine Inch Nails

You let me violate you. You let me desecrate you.
You let me penetrate you. You let me complicate you.
Help me I broke apart my insides. Help me I've got no soul to sell.
Help me the only thing that works for me. Help me get away from myself.

I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to god

You can have my isolation. You can have the hate that it brings.
You can have my absence of faith. You can have my everything.
Help me you tear down my reason. Help me it's your sex I can smell.
Help me you make me perfect. Help me become somebody else.

I want to fuck you like an animal
I want to feel you from the inside
I want to fuck you like an animal
My whole existence is flawed
You get me closer to god

Through every forest, above the trees
Within my stomach. Scraped off my knees
I drink the honey inside your hive
You are the reason I stay alive

Hermes the Hermit Crab

Well, yesterday I slept in and missed classes. Good thing I'd sent an email the previous night saying I likely wouldn't be in because I didn't feel well. Today I went to school, first class came and went, then we went to second class. There was no instructor. We all just fooled around on the internet anyways. Next class we didn't have an instructor, either, so my friends and I skipped out the rest of the day.
One friend had a dead car because someone left his lights on last night after driving home from the bar, so I gave him a boost. Apparantly I'm the only one with enough forethought to actually carry booster cables. Everyone else has CAA (Canadian equivalent to AAA). Even I have CAA coverage, but I prefer to boost my own car or change my own tire instead of waiting for someone else to do it for me. Silly people.
Well, I came home and started playing Tibia, a game that Myles is totally addicted to. I played it till after dinner sometime, when Cutler showed up. It was completely random, apparantly he'd been visiting Nadine just before me. Well, he invited himself in, and into my room where I'd been playing the game, and parked himself on my bed. He even gave me a Subway cookie! Somehow we decided we should go to Future Shop to look for a graphics card for his computer.
Well, we went to Future Shop. We looked at graphics cards. After browsing, he decided he needed to get a new computer. This resulted in us driving all over the city looking at computers. He didn't like any of them, so we headed home.
On the way home, we decided to stop for slurpees. Cutler then said he'd buy mine for me if I gave him a back massage, and, because I'm broke, I agreed. Well, the slurpee was really good. Not as good as the one place back home, but probably the best in this city. When we got back here, he saw the movie The Ringer, and said he hadn't watched it, so we popped it in and watched it for a while, until he remembered that I owed him a massage. Well, we threw couch cusions on the floor, and I sat on his butt and gave him a massage while we were watching the movie.
That's how my roommate found us when she came home. It was kinda funny because she couldn't see his face, so all she saw was me sitting on some guy who was obviously not Pete. Well, he seemed to enjoy the massage. Those massages of mine can put Pete right to sleep, so they must be pretty relaxing. He had to leave before the movie was done so he'd be home when his girl got home, so we lent it to him.
We then went to Walmart to see about a ring for Michelle's mother's present. I ended up buying a bottle of glow-in-the-dark nailpolish (yes, I'm obsessed with glow-in-the-dark stuff), and a pretty little bracelet/earrings set. Going to alter it so it's a necklace. just gotta get around to doing that.
Supper was leftovers again. This time it was KD from the other night. We also got pumpkin pie at walmart, so that was dessert, but it isn't very good. Going to have to get a recipe from Mom for pumpkin pie. Well... that brings us to now. Gotta clean my fishtanks. Then after I finish, we're gonna watch Ren & Stimpy, Michelle bought a dvd of them when we were in walmart. Ren & Stimpy are the greatest. Well, I'm sure I'll be back soon. Tomorrow night is our going out night, and we plan to have a party both Friday and Saturday nights, if we can manage it.
Michelle let her hermit crab out for a walk a while ago, and forgot about it for 1/2 an hour, so he was lost. It took the two of us 10 minutes to find him. Kind of funny. Well, I'm off. Got cleaning to do so that my room and my fishies look presentable for when we have our party Friday.

Quizzes

So I've just wasted three hours on quizzes. The highlights are:

You Are Super Spicy

You're a little bit crazy, a little bit naughty, and a whole lot of sexy. You go beyond hot - you set people's senses on fire!

Are You Hot?

You're an Passionate Kisser

For you, kissing is about all about following your urges If someone's hot, you'll go in for the kiss - end of story You can keep any relationship hot with your steamy kisses A total spark plug - your kisses are bound to get you in trouble

What Kind of Kisser Are You?

Your Love Style is Eros

For you, love is all about the passion! And chances are, you're currently in love. You have a strong physical response to love... And you are great at committing (As long as the person makes your toes curl!)

What's Your Love Style?

Your Seduction Style: Sex Pot

Tradionally known as a "siren", "rake", or "femme fatale." You exude sensuality. And while your sexiness is part of what makes you an incredible seducer... Your ability to make others feel sexy is what really makes your seduction skills shine. Most people don't feel attractive or desired enough - a need which you tap into. You have the ultimate sex appeal, and getting attention from you is a total self esteem boost. Your confidence is contagious, and you help others unleash their own sexuality. Your sex pot seduction skills are so intoxicating that you can get away with... well, almost murder. Lovers feel like your sensuality is in your blood, so it's only natural if you flirt a little. And if you stray, that might be okay as well - as long as you make your lover still feel hot.

What Kind of Seducer Are You?

Turkeys

Well, last night my roommate and I went to Houston's, one of the local bars. What a night. Originally I was supposed to drive, and we were to come home early because my roomie had an exam today, but her guy "friend" told us he and his brother would give us a ride, so we agreed. Big mistake. We were gonna aim for being home no later than 1am. We didn't leave till closing, which is about 2:30am. Oops.
We got there around 10:15pm, which, it turns out, was just the right time, because after we got to the door, a large rush occurred and the bar got packed very quickly. As usual, we headed straight upstairs to the pool tables. A quick survey of the area turned up Myles. He'd told me he was going to stay home, but turns out his brother and roommate conned him into drinking right after school, so he was pretty drunk by this time. His roommie was there too, and still looks pretty decent, so it wasn't just the drunk goggles last weekend.
We challenged a table, then another table was abandoned, so we quickly moved to it. We made sure to keep a nice line of money up to discourage others from challenging us, and it worked well for a while. I was shooting horribly, and couldn't shoot to save my life. I played Myles, and even he beat me! When that happened, I went over to talk to Reuben, who was playing pool across the room. He made fun of me for losing to Myles! Then again, I deserved it. Nobody loses to Myles, especially when he's that drunk.
Well, the inevitable occured and someone challenged us. We lost the table pretty quickly
when that happened. Of course, this was getting fairly late, so we went down to the shooter bar and tried some Gladiators. The recipe for them is as follows:

Ingredients:

• 1/2 oz Amaretto
• 1/2 oz Southern Comfort
  
• 2 oz Orange juice
• 2 oz 7-Up

Mixing instructions:

Mix 1/2 oz Amaretto with 1/2 oz Southern Comfort. Drop into glass of 2 oz orange juice mixed with 2 oz 7-up.

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Mmm.... Soooooo good.... Well, by this time I was getting quite drunk. I'd spent almost all of my money, and my roommate had bought me a few (I only went with $25, tho, b/c that was all the money I had in the world). Back upstairs we went, and eventually the people who had the table got bored and left, so we got it back. That was when Myles and I decided to challenge my roommate and her friend. Big mistake. They can't play pool to save their lives, but they beat us. Badly.

At this point, the bouncers were chasing us downstairs because the upstairs part closes at 1:30-2:00, depending on how fast they can chase everyone away from the pool tables. We decided to go sit downstairs fairly close to the door until we found my roommate's friend's brother and Reuben. Well, we found both eventually, but we didn't want to leave. Michelle (my roommate), and I were having fun stealing ice from Myles and throwing it at one another. He put his arm in front of me, and I snapped at him. He said that I wouldn't dare bite him, so I did.

Well, apparantly he doesn't learn too well, because he put his arm up again, and I bit him again. I lost count of how many times I did... Made some nice marks. Suprisingly enough, there wasn't a mark on him today. At least he was in worse shape than me today, because I could make fun of him.

The total for the night? Ten drinks, many dollars wasted on pool... Lots of great looks, because I was wearing my bright orange boots again. Reuben told me he loved them every time he saw me. It's nice being a cheap drunk. Only would've cost me $35 if I'd paid for the night. Anyways, Pete just got back from work and we're going home now. It's Thanksgiving weekend, so I don't know when I'll be back.

Traffic lights....

So all of last week my friend Myles was bothering some of us in class to come to this party at his place. It was actually supposed to be his roommate's birthday party, but he decided to invite all of the "cool" people from class to it. Well... Nadine, the other girl in my class, and I decided to go there about 7pm, just to be nice and early... Well... We forgot to get mix, and I forgot my money, so we did a bit of running around. Finally got there, and the only one we knew was Myles. There were a few people that they knew, but Nadine and I were total strangers. Introductions went around, but the only one whose name I can still remember is Reuben, Myles' roommate. Real hottie, just the right amount of muscle, in the military, in other words, yummy... Well... After a while, Nadine and I decide to start calling people to get them to come... We got two other people from our class, and the girlfriend of one of them.
At around 10pm we decided to get going to the bar to beat the lineup... We managed to do that more or less, but when we got into the bar, it sucked. No pool tables, no foosball, nothing. Nadine seemed to like that bar, but it was more for dancing. Some of our friends couldn't even come in because of what they were wearing. We left pretty quick, except for Nadine, who decided to wait for her roommate.
The bar that we all agreed to go to was awesome. It had pool tables, fooseball, and even couches... It's most certainly my new favorite bar. We played pool for hours... Reuben and I were playing partners with a couple of guys from my class, and we even won $10 on that game! It was great!
Well, the sober drivers (the people that were from our class!) got tired and left... At this point, it was just Myles, Reuben, his sister, some guy from way back in school they knew, a friend of Reuben's, and me. It was closing time, so we walked out... Then we realized we had no way to go home. Someone went back in and got a phone number for a cab company and called it. They said they'd be right over. Well... Someone saw the signpost with the Walk and Don't Walk lit signs on it... That someone was Reuben's friend... Who happens to be very tall... He decided to play with the wing nuts on the side of it and found out they unscrewed easily. He took off all of them, and wonder of all wonders, it swung open. He decided to steal a bulb. Of course, we were all pretty drunk at this point... But he got scared and put it back, then settled for just leaving the thing open.
We were still waiting for a taxi, when we saw one coming. Turns out it was for someone else. The same with the next 10 or so that came up. We called again, and the company said they'd be along shortly. Again. Eventually, a van taxi pulled up and dropped off a bunch of people. We practically jumped the poor guy, because we'd been waiting for half an hour already. We got home, and Myles went to bed. Party pooper, that one. The old friend guy was pretty sick, and then passed out on the living room floor. Reuben's friend and his sister both pretty much fell asleep on the couch, Reuben kept drinking, and I sat up with him for some unkown reason... Maybe the fact that I hate to be among the first to bed.
Well, Reuben, his sister, his friend, and I sat up talking for a couple of hours. At around 4, Reuben's sister said "Reuben, make me a sandwich!", and he agreed to. He then turned to me and asked, practically begged, to get me to help him. I agreed to it, there was nothing else to do, so we went into the kitchen and proceeded to make it. Really tasty looking. It had ham, lettuce, tomatoes, mustard, and mayo, all on rye bread. We even cut it in half. His sister ate it, and then his friend decided he wanted one too, so we went back and made another one. While we were busy making sandwhiches, Reuben asked me if I was self-conscious at all... And complimented me repeatedly about my breasts... I guess that was brought on because I was wearing a very low v-neck top and he was more than a little drunk...
A while later, out of the blue, Reuben asked if I had a boyfriend. I told him I did, and he said he'd quit trying, and wondered why I hadn't told him earlier, so he wouldn't have wasted all that time and effort, although I didn't know what he was talking about... After more talking, at around 5, I got tired and bored and decided to go to bed. The only sleeping area was Reuben's bed, so I warned him I was stealing it and that I didn't want any company, and crawled into his leopard-print bed. Yes, leopard print. Complete bedset, lol... I almost did laugh out loud upon seeing it. But the bed was really comfy... And quiet... I jumped on it and it didn't make any of the horrid creaking noises mine makes... Mine sounds like it's about to fall to pieces...
Anyways, I crawled into bed, and Reuben comes to the doorway and says "but it's my bed...". I gave some sarcastic answer and he left. About 20 minutes later, he does the same. I told him if he promised to be a good boy, I might let him sleep in his own bed. He went out again and must've been talking to his friend, because I'd just gotten to sleep when I was woken up to the fact that the music had been turned off and someone was coming into the room. He crawled into bed, and laid a nice appropriate distance away from me. I told him it was freezing in his room, and he told me I was crazy, but then again, I get that answer a lot, so I suppose I'm just cold blooded.
I started falling asleep again, when he rolled over and cuddled up against me. I decided that was fine, I was cold, and we were both fully clothed, so no harm could come of it... Although I was rather drunk, so maybe that's not 100% what I was thinking.... Anywho. Where was I? Oh yes. In bed. With Reuben. Well, a little bit of time passed, and he started groping. I, being drunk, had no problems with this. Encouraged him, even. So his hands start wandering all over me. He knew exactly what to do, that's for sure. I warned him he'd better not leave a mark, so he kind of agreed... I wouldn't have said anything, but he was a bit rough... Had me turned on in far less time that even Pete can do. Well, things started heating up, and he started taking my clothes off. Some half-intelligent part of me surfaced, and I told him I wasn't going any furthur with him unless he had a condom. He thought about it for a moment, and then swore. He got up, did a quick search of his drawers, and walked out. I could hear him asking his one friend if he had any, but everyone was asleep and didn't want to talk to him.
He came back in, found a cigarette, and went out again. After some time, he came back in and cuddled up behind me again. I got comfortable, and he told me that I was a big tease. He said all sorts of things, but mostly that he'd never been turned on so much by a girl before. I told him he was lucky I wasn't trying, or he'd be in real trouble. And I hadn't been trying. In fact, I'd just been enjoying what he'd been doing. He tossed and turned a bit, but couldn't get to sleep with me in bed with him, so he went into the living room and slept on the floor.
I guess I slept for a while, I don't really remember. Eventually I went back into the living room because I heard voices. Stayed in there for a while, then decided to sleep. Reuben's friend had stolen my bed, so I stole a pillow and blanket and went into Myles' bedroom, suprised him pretty good, and crashed on his floor. This was about 7am. At about 10:30 or so, he woke up and turned on the computer. That woke me up, so I went back in the living room. The only time I saw Myles after that was when he surfaced for air. A real computer geek, that one.
Well, I sat and talked with strangers while Reuben continued to sleep on the floor. Eventually he woke up. At some point we shared the remenants of some raspberry sherbert he found in the freezer. Nobody mentioned the previous night. Everyone but Myles and I left around 4pm so they could get to a social for someone in Reuben's family, and I got Myles to give me a ride home. Oh yes, and at some point during that long night, I negotiated a place for a bookcase in their apartment, because it's huge, and I needed a place to store my books, so I'll be over there a lot when I move it in. First I have to find a bookcase, though. I'll be taking my books over there next week, but Reuben won't be there at all that week. I suppose that's a good thing. Well, tomorrow night is bar night, and I'm gonna try to get both of them to show at the bar. Then I'm gonna go home Friday for Beef n' Barley... It's a big homecoming thing back home. Everyone shows. Should be lots of fun. Lots of booze. All that good stuff. Well, until next time, I'm off.