So we finished putting in the big art installation at work for our big fundraiser, and the ED asks me what I think of it. I straight up tell her that I don't like them, although I don't elaborate on the numerous reasons why (and why should I, since the artist wasn't chosen because she was good, but because she's married to a politician who can give us money, and it's not like I'm saying this to his face or that the ED would risk repeating the opinion of a serf).

She responds, "Oh, you don't like art?"

Seriously?

Msbelle, that's wonderful news. Hope there's a lot more of that kind of decision making this weekend!

I wouldn't mind some flirting tomorrow night... Honestly, it's been a long time. Even spending more time amongst the humans as I have, it's just not been that situation. Buncha single women or couples. I'm not complaining, I love it, just doesn't lend itself.

Yeah, the only response I can think to that Juliebird is, "Oh, no. Art I love. This I don't."

It is a linden tree. I just never knew they smelled.

Linden is one of my favorite scents. I used to wear Annick Goutal's Eau du Ciel, and it was so delightfully linden-y.

She responds, "Oh, you don't like art?"

Ah ha ha ha.

I wouldn't mind some flirting tomorrow night...

I'm weighing wedding vs. local, and am not sure what the future will hold for you!

It's quite...pungent. It's not a bad smell (I like honeysuckle) it's just that I am predisposed to spicy, not sweet, not sweet. And this is very, very sweet. And distracting.

Jesse, yeah, plus a lot of people I work with. And I don't do that. So. Eh, some flirting won't hurt.

And a lot of people you DON'T work with, presumably! Good times.

I'm at a party, and people are drinking Heineken. Heineken? Fuck that shit! Pabst Blue Ribbon!

I could do with a good flirt too. The last two guys who showed interest in me--one was just creepy wrong, and the other...he boring. So no actual flirting.

PBR is so five years ago. Where's the Miller High Life resurgence??