'The Message'
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Now I must get to planning for some help when she arrives in San Francisco. That took five of us. And, while it's harder to pack than unpack, it will probably be easier if it's more than just Emily and Lee.
I was planning on sending out a "hey let's have a pizza and beer while we wait for Emily and then help her unload the van" email, but if you have other ideas, that would be great too.
I think if I showed up with an already-tried cake, it would be poor form.
If I left right now, I'm confident I couldn't get there before the party. Perhaps you should make me another one. Or, I could just drown my sorrows in chocolate.
I was planning on sending out a "hey let's have a pizza and beer while we wait for Emily and then help her unload the van" email, but if you have other ideas, that would be great too.
Nope! That sounds great to me! I just don't want the two of you to get stuck doing all of it, 'cause that would be no fun.
Hmm, from Alaska? Probably not. Given the time change and all. Guess you'll just have to come visit and I'll make another cake!
I'm probably heading east in the spring. But honestly, no cake is necessary. Meeting new East-istas sounds much better than the bestest cake.
Toto is totally not sure what's going on here. He keeps going and checking in Emily's room and jumping up on the platform and just lying there looking very sad. I don't know what to do for him. I keep giving him lots of treats, but I don't think it's helping.
Because I won't lend money to someone who I didn't know existed an hour ago, much less fuck them.
wouldn't have lent money to any of the guys who fell into the category.
I think it's accurate to say that although I don't get around much, I have been known to employ gusto when I do. And, honestly, it's so much easier to sleep with a guy before you know each other than after.
If you're me.
Toto is totally not sure what's going on here. He keeps going and checking in Emily's room and jumping up on the platform and just lying there looking very sad. I don't know what to do for him.Aw, he misses her too. Are you giving yourself treats as well? Cause bug's need treats too.
And, honestly, it's so much easier to sleep with a guy before you know each other than after.Yep. And those don't tend to be any of the things I have regreted either.
Are you giving yourself treats as well? Cause bug's need treats too.
Yup. Had a pedicure and dinner today with J. Then I came home and packed 12!!!!! boxes. Scarily, I still have many more to go.
I know I have less of a right to it than vw, but, goddamn, I'm sad that Emily's gone. Like, whoa. I am feeling quite bereft that she's gone. I don't have enough friends that they can be moving to the other side of the country all willy-nilly!
I have waited until now to admit this to myself as well as others because, um, you know, not about me and also this is good for Emily. But I am really, really sad.
Otherwise- today, instead of doing schoolwork, I decided I needed one day of total rest, in order to tackle the week ahead, because I'm moving into burnout territory, and I'm lucky enought to have the opportunity to take this day, so I did.
You know how when you're running around all crazy busy with no down time except to sleep you forget about all these crazy things called emotions and fears? And then when you have a second to breathe, they come back up from where you stuffed and suppressed them and you just cry and sleep all day? Yeah. That's my Saturday.
There was also some nice loving and a most excellent mussel extravaganza, so it was a day of many emotions and even though some of them were sad, that's OK.