Here and there and in between, in and out of like and lust, mostly West Palm and Toronto, tho, truth be told. That's where I learned that Hell's open for business now (or was I just outside of Georgia?). Ah, well, suffice to say that I'm a bit older and a bit wiser, but no less childish, motion to adjurn on my self-imposed period of exile/solitude. I need a 16-track, a felled tree, and a pen warmed-up in Hell. The Kitchen is fucking Open. How have you been? Altho I may have just posted on LJ doesn't mean I've resumed reading the shit. So you will have to catch me up in person. Indeed.
Mission accomplished. Fun was indeed had. Thanks. Hope you liked Rent as much as I did (I could have sworn I saw a tear at one point; am I mistaken?). We should do that again soon. Yes, yes, y'all, and yeh don't stop.
Nothing cattier than "OMG, what a shock?" C'mon, girl, draw some blood, make me laugh and wince at the same time! Wow, don't I sound like the drunken prom-date?
In order to achieve my "fag(God, I hate that word)-hag" image in later years, one must practice with "catty" comments when one can. BTW, weren't you my drunken prom date? Wait, I was the drunken one.. nevermind.
Jesus, woman; are you online right now? I mean, I know you just hang on my every word, but this is insane. Go have a car-bomb, or something. You have to learn how to cope without me around all the time. I mean, you're suffocating me. Just because we went to the fucking prom together doesn't mean that you can virtually cyber-stalk me, ok? And you Love the word fag, just admit it. Fag is so fine. Fags are so wonderful. Call a spade a spade, a fag a fag, and accept that the word means much the same as your English word "wonderous."
I also find it funny that you used "drunk" in the past-tense! Haha, who do we think we're fooling? I used to think we'd hang out in the nursing home, but I have come to realize that we will be hanging out at the Senior AA meetings and perhaps while in our hospital rooms while having our bulging, diamond-hard livers frowned over by pensive, ever-so-slightly visibly disgusted doctors. Haha, now that, my dear lady, is a future! You may have your palm back, now; I am off to Wal-mart. But first, here is
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Hiya, Hippy/ie (we'll determine which suffix later). Glad ya found me; had I made it out of bed at any point today, I may have found you first, but my seasonal tendency towards colds/flu/bronchitis/pnuemonia has acted up earlier than usual, and I'm taking a Wild Turkey and Terry Pratchet and Charles Bukowski holiday. How very aspiring writer of me, eh? Indeed. Rent was very enjoyable (ran into Derek in the bathroom, as well), and am listening to the soundtrack on a loop. I am seriously questioning my sexuality. Nothing like the Love of a good, ol'-fashioned studio musical to make one feel rather homosexual.
Well, just bought tickets to see the greatest band in rock history (well, what's left of them), Queen. So now it's back to bed, back to the bottle, back to my books. Do drop a line when you have a chance.
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I also find it funny that you used "drunk" in the past-tense! Haha, who do we think we're fooling? I used to think we'd hang out in the nursing home, but I have come to realize that we will be hanging out at the Senior AA meetings and perhaps while in our hospital rooms while having our bulging, diamond-hard livers frowned over by pensive, ever-so-slightly visibly disgusted doctors. Haha, now that, my dear lady, is a future! You may have your palm back, now; I am off to Wal-mart. But first, here is ( ... )
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Well, just bought tickets to see the greatest band in rock history (well, what's left of them), Queen. So now it's back to bed, back to the bottle, back to my books. Do drop a line when you have a chance.
Be Zorch,
Az
P.S. - Did you find The 'Tasha?
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