yesterday was crazy like 
WHOA! . if i wasn't hung over i wouldn't believe it really happened.
i think people felt the need to share with me. observe.
1. my boss, after having told me religious beliefs are personal and should not be shared, told me he is atheist and then told me why. the why pegged him at agnostic--he believes in what he can percieve, and we had a little discussion about it.
2. one of my friends sent me some astounding pics. i didn't know she was that crazy. i like them, though.
i'm still in shock.
3. my old karaoke buddy, whom i haven't worked with in an age and hardly ever see now, convinced a few of us to go out bowling. while there, she decided to tell me she thinks she IS bi, contrary to her former belief, but she's only attracted to certain girls. duh. a straight girl would only be attracted to certain guys, so why not the other way too? anyway, i told her if she is considering playing with girls to really find out what she likes, do it, but make sure it is one on one and she really trusts whoever it is. spott, however, just looked at her and said "if you think you might be, you are!" heh. i love spott.
worked sucked bigtime ass, except the incredibly bizarre part where my boss came to talk to me. after work, i picked up spott from her work, stopped to get my insurance cards (i'm putting the grand marquis on the road today!) and double check bowling plans, came home, literally got a drink and washed my hands, and was attacked. and a fucking phenominal attack it was too!
then shower, then more sex, then late dinner at denny's, then bowling... ryan, in case you read this and you missed it before, yes i AM hungover. i still want to see this awesome dancer kristy says only comes out with lots of alcohol! ahh someday...
so now i head out to the DMV to put the giant on the road. i am excited to finally have wheels... with a motor... and a steering wheel... the fact that you could put 12 people inside it and another whole family in the trunk will make it handy to have moving in march. ok i really am going.
♥
WHOA! . if i wasn't hung over i wouldn't believe it really happened.
i think people felt the need to share with me. observe.
1. my boss, after having told me religious beliefs are personal and should not be shared, told me he is atheist and then told me why. the why pegged him at agnostic--he believes in what he can percieve, and we had a little discussion about it.
2. one of my friends sent me some astounding pics. i didn't know she was that crazy. i like them, though.
i'm still in shock.
3. my old karaoke buddy, whom i haven't worked with in an age and hardly ever see now, convinced a few of us to go out bowling. while there, she decided to tell me she thinks she IS bi, contrary to her former belief, but she's only attracted to certain girls. duh. a straight girl would only be attracted to certain guys, so why not the other way too? anyway, i told her if she is considering playing with girls to really find out what she likes, do it, but make sure it is one on one and she really trusts whoever it is. spott, however, just looked at her and said "if you think you might be, you are!" heh. i love spott.
worked sucked bigtime ass, except the incredibly bizarre part where my boss came to talk to me. after work, i picked up spott from her work, stopped to get my insurance cards (i'm putting the grand marquis on the road today!) and double check bowling plans, came home, literally got a drink and washed my hands, and was attacked. and a fucking phenominal attack it was too!
then shower, then more sex, then late dinner at denny's, then bowling... ryan, in case you read this and you missed it before, yes i AM hungover. i still want to see this awesome dancer kristy says only comes out with lots of alcohol! ahh someday...
so now i head out to the DMV to put the giant on the road. i am excited to finally have wheels... with a motor... and a steering wheel... the fact that you could put 12 people inside it and another whole family in the trunk will make it handy to have moving in march. ok i really am going.
♥
unfortunately no, my head is not empty - far from it. i'm screwed.
tell me how that car feels!