There is absolutely zero likelihood that anyone will follow me home in the next month.
Screw this normal “bed” set up. I’m building a nest. More coziness for me.
🙂
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Monthly Archives: February 2005
Everyone should read this.
What’s the soundtrack of your life sound like?
I was driving down from Davis today and I put in an album I haven’t listened to for a while. Meredith Brooks. When "Bitch":
I just pissed off some guy who wanted a date…
But oh well.
I have observed over the years that when it comes to becoming involved with a new person, either they have to join my social group or I have to join theres. It is basically impossible to have a relationship where neither is willing to do this. I have often been the one to join the new social group, but yeah… it is getting to the point where I don’t want to join any new ones. I really like the people I have in my life and I already don’t have enough time to spend with them. Spreading myself any more thin would be just not possible.
So I guess that means people either come with me to my events, or… yeah. That’s the option for a while.
*shrug*
Memories…
Stolen from the cutest boymeat ever
If you read this, even if i don’t speak to you often, please post a memory of me. It can be anything you want, it can be good or bad, just so long as it happened.
Then post this to your journal. See what people remember about you.
If you want to post something graphic go ahead, but I might screen it cause I want to leave this one public.
Ask and ye shall receive?
So I’ve been bitching about not having enough sex recently.
I have a date on Tuesday with a cute dancer boy.
I spent tonight flirting with a different cute dancer boy.
I have several wonderful people providing me snuggles and lovely energy.
I might get sex tomorrow.
I might get sex Saturday… this is more doubtful though…
I get to go see Noah next week.
Ok. I’ll stop bitching.
*gleeful bouncing and skipping along*
I’m going to go wank now. It is very necessary after the teasing tonight. *Swoon*
weekend +
I want to write a long, beautiful, interesting story about my play this weekend but I am feeling totally blocked. You all get a short and more choppy story about What I Did Last Weekend. Cause I do want to share the basics anyway.
good stuff
Teach me
Well, the semester has begun… time to start writing in class again.
I’m feeling very faux
For breakfast I have:
Potatoes (pre shredded cause I’m a lazy git)
Fake bacon (it’s really good)
Egg Beaters
Non-fat, light yogurt and strawberries
Non fat milk
Light Orange Juice
Somehow… this breakfast feels inauthentic… (I couldn’t decide what I wanted, so I had smaller sizes of everything. )
Random information.
Ok… tentatively… I’ll declare this most recent bout of ‘funk’ over. I have been in a good mood since Friday. I’ve had one or two odd moments, but they passed really fast.
Today: I am downright happy. I’m sure a big chunk of todays good mood was getting to see my wonderful BlackSheep_lj and doing exercise stuff. (I am reminding myself not to stand funky right now honey…)
Yeah. I am feeling fun and perky and happy and even… cute.
Dude. I like this feeling.