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Temporary farewell.
Internet is going away Monday. Texting is good, and I'll be dragging my laptop to the library at least once a week, I'm sure. I'll get it back up once Hava can move in and we see how to juggle this. -
RAWR.
I don't want to whine or bitch or moan anymore. I want to fight back.
( I'm gonna do this instead. ) -
(Untitled)
FUUUUUUUUUUUCK THIIIIIIIIIIIIIS GAAAAAAAAAAME. -
Suck.
My dad's dad passed away from pneumonia Wednesday night. He'd lived a long, full life, so his death is about as okay as deaths can be, and now the family exodus to California begins ( Read more... ) -
hahaha
Best exchange ever:
[in Shuck's, buying oil]
Hava: I like how it smells in here.
me: Really?
Hava: Like cars.
me: Really? I didn't know you were into that.
Hava: [laughing] Do you think of anything else?
[old dude standing near me walks by]
old dude: [to Hava] Probably not.
Me: .... I need to learn to shut my mouth in public, don't I? -
blarg.
I feel like the 40-year-old virgin: egg salad was just the highlight of my night. -
GRAWRRRRRRRRRRRRR
GODDAAAAAAAAAAAMNIT DRIFTER'S I MAY NEVER BE FREE OF YOU. -
Please.
Tell me that you love me. I need to hear it today. -
blarg.
This morning has sucked so far, which means it can only get better, right? Nothing like waking up at 7am already in the middle of a panic attack.
Okay, staff meeting and Port Townsend here I come. Watch out, I am in Jack mode today.