
I just spent most of the evening driving home from IUP listening to Garbage, and decided that I wish I could be Shirley Manson. She writes the best lyrics, and is a bon-a-fide sex goddess. She wreaks sex, but somehow its not slutty at all. I wish I could have like 1/64th of her confidence. Ok something to work on, become the Madison verison of Shirley Manson.
I’m bored so I may workout again because I am not tired at all yet.