a shot against cooties?, since she's a girl and all boys know that girls have girl cooties, just like all girls know that all boys have boy cooties. Der.
The Minearverse 4: Support Group for Clumsy People
[NAFDA] "There will be an occasional happy, so that it might be crushed under the boot of the writer." From Zorro to Angel (including Wonderfalls and The Inside), this is where Buffistas come to anoint themselves in the bloodbath.
I know I've hugged you plenty of times Burrell.
Hence my not knowing you weren't a hugger. But I'm like msbelle. I hug all friends. But I only hug one of my colleagues at school, at least so far.
Frances now says "big hugs" whenever she wants one. I'm thinking she's gonna be a hugger too.
And I'll just bet that you've covered your nephew in kisses too, Allyson.
ok, I think I really must get to bed. All you crazy west coast folk have a good night.
petting is generally bad form
The popgurls are petters. And huggers. I think they've greatly reduced my aversion to being touched.
Which is good because I work with hugging happy people.
good night, msbelle.
I think I'm going to start getting ready for bed too.
And I'll just bet that you've covered your nephew in kisses too, Allyson.
Relatives don't count. Unless it's crazy hodgeberry affection, in which case, please seek counseling.
The whole reason I got into this line of work was so I wouldn't have to do real things.I so chose the wrong career path... I wanted the one with no real things and no real people. People are seriously overrated. I prefer to be locked away in solitude with only the electrons.
I did hug Alexis. I always hug Alexis.Who wouldn't?
I did get a hug from ita on Thursday.However, I don't hug ita yet. We chat, snark, compare meds and bruises, oogle cute waiters but we don't hug. I have hugging issues unless the person is obviously a hugger. Obvious huggers can be hugged but otherwise it is working up to a friendship committment that I'm not sure about. Yes, I have subscriptions, not just issues.
And I saw Allyson's hair doppleganger today. The rest of the woman wasn't Allyson at all but the hair was fantastic.
Which is good because I work with hugging happy people.
Thankfully the only co-workers I've ever hugged were ones that I'm actually related to, so no awkward "why are you touching me?" moments.
Theatre folk are often touchy-feely. Hugging happens.