oriole

Hey motherfuckers, thanks for calling to tell me that the guy who was going to do my tattoo got fired ON MONDAY. Thanks.

Now it's on Tuesday after work with someone else, who, at least, was my second choice.

Now my best friend can't go with me. I invited my favorite housemate to come. (I think he might.) I wish I could have a Phil-like relationship with him (physical, romantic friendship). I don't know if we could handle it.

Now I at least know what it's going to look like. Which is to say awesome.

I spent most of my social time this weekend with my housemate (and my?) friend A. I feel all sorts of awkward around him now. It's got to be obvious and weird. Totally have a crush on him. Totally want to make out before he moves east. Maybe at the show thats developing at my house in a couple weeks. No, that's utter bullshit.

I may or may not (I did) have worn a skirt today because he said he hadn't seen me in one before. He smiled when he realized this.