the internet went away for a day or two, me equaled not happy fiending stress monkey in stasis.well, not too bad, but, really didn't help the game plan.which is fine, since, well, i really don't need the internet, much in the same fashion i don't need cleanliness. I just happen to prefer it. greatly. monumentally. I can survive without, but i'm none the happier.
so, what did you miss. For new years, i watched the Entire LOTR (extended versions). starting at approx. 8:30pm this marathon of indulgence lasted until 7:53am. Damn, not easy, worth it, not goin back to that anytime soon. only minor disappointments of the most trivial matter on that front. One: no lovey, no kissey, i got exactly 0.0 action. I kissed two girls on the cheek, and that's it. Two: a couple of the movie watchers ( out of the 8 or so) were terminally annoying with thier unadulteratedly obnoxious geekness. NOw don't misunderstand, i'll fully commit to the most geeky and embarrassing of conversations, but i have the Decency to at least shut my trap while the movie's on. Nor do i need to perpetuate a landmark failing of high intelligence low social skill oriented folk; who would win in a fight? Indiana Jones vs Batman. Gandalf vs Cobra Commander. How about... I don't fucking care, shutup you drinkin twit i'm trying to watch the movie. Better yet, don't ask the question.... answer it, write it out exactly how you want it to be, make it happen, since they are all literary characters created by wildly different authors. You can make it happen, just do it.
ooops, how did i get up on this soapbox.... aahhh, man, who painted rant-o-matic on the side.... and which one of you put the kick me/kiss me sign on my back. treacherous
as for my trip to california... well, i'm pretty much into moving back, just a matter of time and $$$$. SF prolly, or some other hip town, hell i don't even care if its CA, just somewhere. but alas not anytime soon will the wander lust be ablated. no, not yet. but is this yet another case of anywhere but here... only to be repeated 6 months after moving... yo no s, but yo no care right now either.
hey, and i ♥ all ya'll tones, and i hope you had a lovely holidaze and , and , and..... ah hell Marry Me
so, what did you miss. For new years, i watched the Entire LOTR (extended versions). starting at approx. 8:30pm this marathon of indulgence lasted until 7:53am. Damn, not easy, worth it, not goin back to that anytime soon. only minor disappointments of the most trivial matter on that front. One: no lovey, no kissey, i got exactly 0.0 action. I kissed two girls on the cheek, and that's it. Two: a couple of the movie watchers ( out of the 8 or so) were terminally annoying with thier unadulteratedly obnoxious geekness. NOw don't misunderstand, i'll fully commit to the most geeky and embarrassing of conversations, but i have the Decency to at least shut my trap while the movie's on. Nor do i need to perpetuate a landmark failing of high intelligence low social skill oriented folk; who would win in a fight? Indiana Jones vs Batman. Gandalf vs Cobra Commander. How about... I don't fucking care, shutup you drinkin twit i'm trying to watch the movie. Better yet, don't ask the question.... answer it, write it out exactly how you want it to be, make it happen, since they are all literary characters created by wildly different authors. You can make it happen, just do it.
ooops, how did i get up on this soapbox.... aahhh, man, who painted rant-o-matic on the side.... and which one of you put the kick me/kiss me sign on my back. treacherous
as for my trip to california... well, i'm pretty much into moving back, just a matter of time and $$$$. SF prolly, or some other hip town, hell i don't even care if its CA, just somewhere. but alas not anytime soon will the wander lust be ablated. no, not yet. but is this yet another case of anywhere but here... only to be repeated 6 months after moving... yo no s, but yo no care right now either.
hey, and i ♥ all ya'll tones, and i hope you had a lovely holidaze and , and , and..... ah hell Marry Me
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I hate to say this, but I deleted my entire phonelist in the move to my new computer AND the backup I thought I sent to my email is nowhere to be found. Please send me your number.
Moving back, eh? I admire that you're acknowledging that you may have made a mistake, and moving on. No drama. You sir, are one acute, pointy eared rabbit.