stormsinger

Holy carp.

Our puppy just had puppies. She's the proud mother of 8 little wriggling Boston Terrier pups. 8. Normal litter is 2 to 4. The dad was pacing the entire time. He was so cute.

I think I got the job. I'm trying not to get excited just yet, but it's not working. I am excited. My dreams (yes, the ones while I was asleep) seemed to be pointing me this direction. Everything seemed to work out just exactly the way it needed to. Got a pee test to pass, but that shouldn't be an issue. I've got a prescription...
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Good news... My pa seems to have stopped bleeding. Just in time for me to go to work. Thank goodness. Fortunately I was able to time things so that I could do a load of laundry last night. Maybe I'll just end up ruining a couple pair of undershorts.

Another fortunate thing, I work with my roommate so I don't have the awkward situation of...
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Don't get your hopes up for multiple daily blog postings. Doesn't usually happen. I'm just feeling particularly bloggy the last few days. I did this on my LJ every once in a while.

My last post I said something about my blogging here being superficial and staying away from the philosophical. Well, this one will kinda change that.

I've been spending quite a bit of...
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You know, as I sit here watching Chat... I realize... My blog is rather superficial. None of my deep philosophical musings make it here. Should I change that?

On a side note... looks like I may be getting a job as a bouncer. At the club where a certain dancer works. Not stalking, I promise. One of my dear friends just got a job dancing...
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Good lord, that's a lot of blood. I think the bleeding's finally stopped, though.

'course now it's time to take a shower and start it all over again.

So... I decided not to redo my frenum. I got a pa instead. It's kinda liberating. My last girlfriend was absolutely deadset against my getting it. She's gone. Now I've got one.

Mwahahaa!

You know... as long as I've been a member here, you might find it strange that I'd never been to a strip club. Until last week. I had to go do research for my best friend's bachelor party. I only had one week's notice that the previous planner (the man who is now his father-in-law) had decided not to plan the party after all. I...
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What use is this?

What good are the things that I do? The good works that I try to wring from nothingness? The help that I try to give? The advice that falls on deaf ears?

I am watching those that I love fall one at a time. Or in pairs. I try, but I cannot save them. They do not listen to me. There...
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Evidently I am a golden god amongst best men. Not only do I give a most excellent toast, I throw a bachelor party that will be remembered through the ages.

This weekend rocked!

Holy carp I'm bored. I probably wouldn't be if I were at "home". If I had all my stuff. Which makes me wonder... do we rely too much on things? Probably. But that's another tangent, I think.

Why am I bored? 'cause it seems like all I do lately is work on the new house, work on wedding planning (though, as the best man I'm...
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