At least I still have contact with people outside the group. That's something, right?
There are no people outside the group. There's only Zool.
Also, I apparently either am allergic to something, or am getting a cold. I don't enjoy that. And I'm sure the people next to my sniffly ass on the subway didn't enjoy it either.
Um, wait. Jesse's ass is sniffly. That sounds gross. Should we excommunicate her or something?
Not my actual ass. By "ass" I meant "self."
What should I order in for dinner this weekend?
a houseboy named Sven?
Thanks. I'm here all weekend. Order the veal and remember to tip your waitstaff.
Very glad msbelle went home from work.
I like Threshold. Not sure if it is Carla Gugiogiogiogiogiano or what. She was neat at a PI type before that got cancelled.
I hate dialup. Too cheap and lazy (requires new email) to do other, but...I can't do plane reservation without patience easily from here. Not having patience. Dude, I might actually move ita from imaginary to real after 7ish years (or 6ish. Not sure. It's vague)! And yet...dialup. Not worthy.
Also? Friends take you out drinking and deliver you home with a bottle of single malt? Friends make you DRUNK.
Want to be really shocked. I left work at 7ish, WENT OUT WITH FRIENDS, saw another friend sing and saw many friends I had lost contact with. THEN I came home. It is a close approximation of a life.
I might actually move ita from imaginary to real after 7ish years (or 6ish. Not sure. It's vague)! And yet...dialup. Not worthy.
please to explain these sentences. I do not understand. or wait, have you not met ita?
I AM NOT SEEING ANYONE THIS EVENING. I AM SO HAPPY.
Quick, someone in LA drive over to ita's place.
this means I should call you right. I mean, we haven't had our weekly call.
Nope. Never met the ita. And yet, I suspect she's been a person I've been familiar with longest online. Or at least cared to. I didn't really hit the chat shit until 1998 or so. And ran into her shortly thereafter, though I have no idea if I posted.
I'm used to imaginary friends.
Back when I was living in Prague, I had a friend from my school working in Prague, who had graduated my freshman year, but who had been an anchor for me. We used to throw parties and such in Praha. But my school friends didn't intersect with her. It was a thing. So I got accused of having an imaginary friend, for nearly 5 months. It was hilarious. They just would..hate each other. I didn't allow them to meet, until the last week or so. And they clashed, oh, they clashed. It was funny. As it was, I hated some of my "imaginary" friend's friends even as they helped me out. It was insane. If I never have to detail Schrodinger's cat to an amorous dude rolling in ecstacy again, I will be very, very happy.