Was this Crush #1?

Yup. So it goes.

At least I get to dance and drink sangria soon. Mmm. Sangria.

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Poor Crush #1. Her loss.

Mmmm. Sangria. I don't have a drop of red wine in the house, never mind a nice bowl of sangria. WANT. Will make sangria this weekend. Possibly.

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Also, there should be Drunk-proofing for IM. Nothing beats checking your chat logs the next day for "OMG, I can't believe I said that!" ::facepalm::

Virgin Mobile (Australian, only) does this for cell phone calls.

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Virgin Mobile (Australian, only) does this for cell phone calls.

Want. Not that I am in the habit of doing this but it only takes once.

There was a bad accident a few hours ago and the freeway home and the alternate are so massively frelled that I am just sitting here hitting the refresh button on the traffic page. Where are you my friendly green dots? Why have you forsaken me and sent red in your place?

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Gris, if it'll make you feel better I did that completely sober. I had nothing to blame but me, and that stupid voice that said "Hey, I (almost( died twice!"

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Gris, I'm sorry you got rejected. At least you can stop torturing yourself, I guess. (Bandaid theory.)

My brother didn't bother to call or send a card for my dad's birthday. he also missed mom's birthday and father's day last month. (He flunked out of school this semester. My parents freaked out, so I understand why he's laying a little low, but this is getting excessive.) I'm roughly equal measures of annoyed with him and concerned something is actually wrong.

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OK, y'all have corrupted me. I just spent $50 at Sephora--mostly on Photo Finish in the green color (me being one of those pink people)

The only thing in the envelope was a slip of paper with an odd resemblence to a raffle ticket, telling me that both of them had made pre-arrangements for cremation with the Neptune Society

OK, I first read this as they'd made arrangements for YOU to be cremated. Which is way more creepy.

Oh! I lovee the "wary squeak" picture of CuteHeadBabyGirl.

You Lefty-Catholic Californian, you. *MWAH*

I second that emotion! Especially after the breakfast I went to this morning, with a few queer alums and the VP of Student Affairs and the VP of Public Affairs, talking about how we can make my old university a better place for queers (students, faculty, alums), and thereby encourage us to give them lots of our money. I was invited on Wednesday, when they finally figured out how to get ahold of me--they wanted a token girl to be there. :)

Drunken people should not be allowed access to email.

Heh. Yessssss. We all learn this eventually. Or sometimes know it and still don't manage to learn this.

Huh. I got a response. For some reason, I didn't even consider that reactio

Dude, that's what increases the pain of drunk emailing, waiting for the response...

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Yep. It's the only thing that will remove my mascara and eyeliner o' dooooooom!

::tries to imagine Jilli without mascara and eyeliner. Fails.::

I'm going to have all my swing coats mended and cleaned, and just go for a classic 50s retro look

meep

Now playing: "Transmission" - Joy Division

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I'm roughly equal measures of annoyed with him and concerned something is actually wrong.

Will there be recriminations when he does sort of return to the family? Because if I hermit for a while, there is hell to pay. Which makes me usually stretch it out a little longer. I hope there is only cause to be annoyed with him.

Now playing: "Transmission" - Joy Division

You pour salt in my cd cut and then you say this. Taciturn man.

I got home in about an hour and a half. Which sucked, but I found a new way to go when both freeways are frelled at least.

And (flashing lights) apparently JackAssDave either quit or was fired earlier today. I am stunned. This might change things for me at work.

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You pour salt in my cd cut and then you say this. Taciturn man.

Now Playing: "In Shreds" - The Chameleons

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