Wow. Spring has really sprung around here. I hope the luck rubs off on me.
Katie B - good luck on your second interview!
'Shells'
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Wow. Spring has really sprung around here. I hope the luck rubs off on me.
Katie B - good luck on your second interview!
I am dead of Teh Cute. D-E-D.
She calls me Penguin! Though not, as yet, The Dumbest Fairy Penguin In The World. We were discussing what sort of penguin I should be. I suggested Emperor had a nice ring to it.
March of the Penguins opens here on April 13! Best date movie ever!
I am watching the DVD commentary right now AIFG!
I gotta say, it's very... French. Did you know that penguins have a secret garden?
Erin's got a boyfriend. Erin's got a boyfriend. Erin's got a ... I might have just taken a bunch of crap for a headache and what is undoubtably a cold.
Ok, let me just say, there was a time during my marital breakup when I felt like I'd sort of started the suckiest trend ever. This trend is much more fun.I'm pretty sure that mine went ka-boom before you started the trend. Not that it's cheery, but it imploded on it's own.
But I'm all for just maybe trying out this meeting new people trend. Maybe.
The last part of that joke is "What does a bi girl bring on a second date?" "A second date!"
I've never heard that one! That's hysterical! Love.
So last night at the Lesbian Speed Dating, I seriously was tempted to go hit on this woman just cause she looked like a taller, black-haired, Fay. But she wasn't quite as cute, and I'm sure the she didn't have the Second Cutest Accent Evah (I decided Fay's coworker K has the Cutest).
The Boy understood it perfectly. Except for the whole "started-as-a-BTVS-discussion-board" thing; *that* made him give me The Look.
Heh. One of the speed daters that I didn't have a date with was, according to a friend who did, "a big Buffy freak". I was torn between going "Ooh, which one is she?" and trying to remember that not all Buffy freaks are buffistas in waiting.
Happy Birthday, My Favorite Pete!
a meara would be exhaustive/exhausting
Meara is on vicodin right now, does that count? (stupid dental work. I think they fucked up my tooth doing the filling last week, so today they took it out, but it still hurts, so now they've given me antibiotics and good painkillers and are hoping the antibiotics will do it)
A boy who likes me. A very, very cute and endearing boy that is ridiculously charming and will likely be impossible to say no to.
Then why say no? You're a hottie, you deserve someone kissing your boots...
But I got a great email from the boy, and...I think he's a boyfriend. Um
Good lord! Carrots really are breaking out all over b.org!
Me, I went to the very first "Lesbian Speed Dating" last night. It was a trip, which is pretty much all I expected it to be. A 50 year old millionaire poet. The new Voice of the Metro (as in "Doors Are Closing!"). A girl I'd already been on a date with several years ago. A professional closet organizer who only reads Star Trek books (but is "about eighty behind"). A dorky midwestern engineer (she was actually kinda sweet, but a little freaky talking about how she's OK doing work for the military because she only works on defensive weaponry...). A girl with a Flock of Seagulls hairdo...
Can I gush? The email was him telling me he had to wash his sweatshirt that had my perfume on it, and he was bummed because everytime he had smelled it, he couldn't stop thinking of me.
I'm allowed a minor squee, right?
Erin, that's allowed a major squee.
Good lord, so much cuteness!
Oh, good, Steph.
Because it totally the most romantic thing anyone's ever said to me.
SQUEE.
I'm pretty sure that mine went ka-boom before you started the trend. Not that it's cheery, but it imploded on it's own.
Yeah. I first found out about your situation around New Years '04, but of course I don't know how long there had been difficulties.
But you didn't post about it. I fear I'm the one who made it seem glamorous. t hangs head in shame