It's sad, very. They are SO young, for all their go-to-hell mi vida loca bravado.
Monday wake.
But, ION (not because I an callous, but because I cannot let myself dwell on it any more this week) I DO have wheels! Shiny! Sun roof! Not a disaster on wheels wheels!
And I think I'm going dancing tomorrow night. I have a DD and I hope for a little drunkeness and perhaps some backhall groping.
Go, GC's GF with those letter writing skillz.
Erin, that just bites like a vampire bat that needs braces. I hope the dancing brings relief from the sadness.
{{{{Erin}}}}
Awful week.
(You, on the other hand? You bring all kinds of joy.)
Oh, Erin, I'm so sorry. Losing a student is so awful. I'm very glad that you got some good news this week, too.
{{{{{Erin}}}}} That sucks, but at least yeah for the new car.
How horrible, Erin. {{{Erin}}}
Damn, Erin. I'm so sorry.
I hope you're able to get some groping this weekend. You need it. That sounds wrong, but I bet you know what I mean.
Erin, that sucks. Yay wheels, at least. Good luck with the groping. I continue to be annoyed and frustrated on that front!
I cannot seem to have a straightforward conversation with the GILF. And we aren't ever alone to have it, which is part of the problem. I usually avoid having a talk, but at this point I'm so annoyed at her...gah.
That said, I had a fabulous time dancing with many people tonight. Including this gorgeous tall blonde with an accent. I mean, she's way too femme for me, but I can still appreciate that she's super hot.
meara, i have but one thing to say to you. Well, two actually.
1. I miss you
2. GET SOME.