Showing posts with label sexual frustration. Show all posts
Showing posts with label sexual frustration. Show all posts

Sunday, May 4, 2008

more signs of sexual frustration


okay, so it's getting worse. every day, it gets worse. and this has been building for like... 2 or 3 weeks, now... this blows. every ice cube that goes in my mouth gets crunched (this has to stop, or i'll have dentist bills i would rather not pay), every paper or foil gets flattened and elaborately folded, cans get crunched and reshaped, fingers and/or feet constantly tapping... this is absurd.



gawd.

make it stop!

::sigh::

Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Symptoms of sexual frustration

Chewing ice? Check.
Peeling labels? Check.
Incessantly folding napkins and the like? Check.

Verdict?

I am sexually frustrated.

Is this bad?

I don't really know. ::sigh::

Surely, it will pass...