Thank god you're a brilliant satirist. It makes even total fucking doom camera-ready, which is either a miracle or a mitzvah...or both... And hey, we can not-do-anything-fun-ever together!
I plan on doing lots of fun things, in a spirit of desperate self-destruction that in an 80s movie would be accompanied by the synthesizers all going minor-key and drum-heavy.
i'm only saying this because i have already talked to you like four times today, and expect to again within the hour, so obviously you know i am not being flippant: at least now erstwhile boyfriend is accurate.
oh sweetie, you don't, don't, don't deserve this...you're more than welcome over at my place anytime for medicinal doses of Buffy and anything else i have to offer...and if certain types of happy-making substances are more agreeable than others health-wise, you are more than welcome to take me up on my permenant offer to share my resources, anytime. hell, if you're over and i'm not home and you so desire, i grant you special life-sucks resource access. take care.
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Thank god you're a brilliant satirist. It makes even total fucking doom camera-ready, which is either a miracle or a mitzvah...or both... And hey, we can not-do-anything-fun-ever together!
Together!
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the rest on the phone and I love you.
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take care.
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