hyenahell

Howdy folks.

Just a little update before I should start readying myself for the workday. I'm a bit odd on this subject. I'm terrified of being late for anything, so I generally give myself an inordinate ammount of time to do the few tasks necessary before walking out the door. It's more of a mental thing; I need time to get used to the idea of going to work, to transistion between sitting on my ass at home, and being out in the big, bad hostile world.

Weirdo that I am, you know.

Anyway.

I've been getting a lot of friend requests lately for some odd reason, most of which are from people who haven't commented in my journal and who I've never seen in groups or on the boards... Y'all know the drill.

Just a reminder that I'll not approve your request if you don't comment in my journal first. Sorry.

Love.
-Hyena.

p.s.

1/24 update.

Got to talk to Andrew (pictured here in a suit and on a motorcycle), one of my best New Orleans friends today.

He's an awesome guy, and today is his birthday. I haven't talked to him since I left New Orleans for the last time in November, because I'm an asshole. But things are going really, really well for him and I was so happy to hear it.



So Happy 27th, Andrew. I miss you, buddy.