Jan. 15th, 2006
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Jan. 15th, 2006 04:46 pmOh. I have that I-maybe-need-a-day-to-hobble-'round-in-my-bathrobe-and-recover feeling. A tad too much, last night. Heh. I s'pose I'll live.
Am now armed with a new catchphrase to use whenever P gets 'like that' -'Ohhhhh..my Godddddd...NOW, YOU'VE RUINED EVERYTHING..'
He loved my new place, in all its cozy, immaculate glory. Was kinda not used to hearing the wind so loud, outside, though; and it freaked him out. I do remember, at various points, the electric going on and off, googling him and laughing that that prowrestling piece STILL is the only thing that comes up; and all but doing a commercial for that new chocolate Folger's. He still takes six sugars in it. I am pretty sure we watched a rather lackluster 'Saturday Night Live' - with him constantly asking who Scarlett Johansen was - and 'The 40-Year-old Virgin', which was a lot better than I expected. He left at around 8:30 this am.
But then. The PaulHarness dream. Hmm.
Am now armed with a new catchphrase to use whenever P gets 'like that' -'Ohhhhh..my Godddddd...NOW, YOU'VE RUINED EVERYTHING..'
He loved my new place, in all its cozy, immaculate glory. Was kinda not used to hearing the wind so loud, outside, though; and it freaked him out. I do remember, at various points, the electric going on and off, googling him and laughing that that prowrestling piece STILL is the only thing that comes up; and all but doing a commercial for that new chocolate Folger's. He still takes six sugars in it. I am pretty sure we watched a rather lackluster 'Saturday Night Live' - with him constantly asking who Scarlett Johansen was - and 'The 40-Year-old Virgin', which was a lot better than I expected. He left at around 8:30 this am.
But then. The PaulHarness dream. Hmm.
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Jan. 15th, 2006 08:31 pmWell, shit.
NOW I have to leave early to drive my brother to work. My mother loaned her car to my sister and she hasn't brought it back yet. When she called, I knew it was sommat about her. It always is. It just peeves me that everyone ALWAYS has to drop everything and rearrange their schedules/lives to accomodate her irresponsibility. Oh, and the odds of my brother ever driving ME? About as good as me fucking Paul Banks.
I get pretty damned tired of being everyone's SteppinFetchit.
So, anyway, I guess I won't be talking to you tonight, either, grrl.
*recalls New Year's Eve superstition*
NOW I have to leave early to drive my brother to work. My mother loaned her car to my sister and she hasn't brought it back yet. When she called, I knew it was sommat about her. It always is. It just peeves me that everyone ALWAYS has to drop everything and rearrange their schedules/lives to accomodate her irresponsibility. Oh, and the odds of my brother ever driving ME? About as good as me fucking Paul Banks.
I get pretty damned tired of being everyone's SteppinFetchit.
So, anyway, I guess I won't be talking to you tonight, either, grrl.
*recalls New Year's Eve superstition*