aenemated

yay! to the fourth power! hung out with ambyr for quite a while last night. granted, she was working, but i successfully distracted her often.

some of the things said kinda fucked with me. not the part about her carving her name in my back, mind you, but that we were in agreement that our oddly parallel lives of screwing people over in relationships had approached ... boring? done? right. something like that. yeah, whats up with me sayin shit like that and meaning it?

to quote and email from her this afternoon ...

'so fuck you for not throwing me over your shoulder and running for the door!'

ah. it took every little bit of will to not do that. i probably couldn't run too fast with an incredibly hot little rock chick over my shoulder.

eh. this is getting interesting.