Sick Illusions

As many of you have noticed, yes. I have been blogging. I'm not going to stop...i don't think i can. No matter how Poop obsessed i've become, its not going to prevent me at all from my daily life (I hope). Its become a ritual...a hobby..or some sort of stress reliever. My music has changed with new songs posted along with a few older ones. It all depends on my mood, so they'll keep changing along with the months. One of my dad's friends came in today to fix up our plumbing. He was very attractive...i couldn't stop drooling in front of him. My mom noticed (she NEVER misses anything, does she?) and sent me to do something stupid to get out of his shining presence. I felt like a hobo since i barely woke up when he was saying hi to the family. Very embarrassing shaking hands and saying hello with a rotten morning breath cloud forming. I forgot his name...but he was really tall, Caucasian, and a cop. When my dad mentioned earlier in the week that one of his friends was coming in, i was thinking short, old, and paisa looking. Turns out he was young, hot, and law enforced =). It seems he really liked my dad alot. They kept joking around in ways that i wouldn't really expect my dad to do. I guess he was impressed with my dad's intelligence or way. Was i boy crazy? maybe...or the sickness is getting to me.