Faith ,'End of Days'
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Sure. Shotgun house. And while I'm totally extroverted and love having people around, having people wlak through my rom would drive me bonkers...so I wouldn't MOVE IN. But having someone hanging out in the room next to mine? Yeah, no big. Though I probably would've already hung a curtain. Or arranged some sort of "OK I'm done int he kitchen and walking through now" signal.
perzactly.
BTW, Tom Scola is an excellent houseguest who is so bent on not bothering me that when I was in my bedroom this morning (door open), answering work emails, he texted me from the kitchen to ask about composting.
Scola is made of 100% pure awesome.
Also, my tooth/jaw is sore from all the drilling, grinding down, tinkering, etc., that the dentist had to do to prep my tooth for the crown and put the temporary crown on.
I feel like calling her voice mail and wailing into it "My tooth is SOOOOOOOOORE!!!!!!" But then she would just tell me that SHOUDN'T BE HAPPENING. So we would be at a stalemate.
Scola is made of 100% pure awesome.
It's true and I'm not just saying that because he bought me a pork belly bao yesterday and coffee cake today.
Scola and I went to The Escapist today! The fully endorsed-by-Michael-Chabon comic book store in the East Bay that bought up all the stock from the late lamented Comic Relief. And the store clerk was a charming young French dude who enthusiastically endorsed several little indie comics all around the store, then admitted that he had a sentimental attachment to the comic The Crow because his father had written the screenplay for the movie.
I feel like calling her voice mail and wailing into it "My tooth is SOOOOOOOOORE!!!!!!" But then she would just tell me that SHOUDN'T BE HAPPENING. So we would be at a stalemate.
Perhaps you should call her and wail, "MY TOOTH SHOULDN'T BE SORE! YOU SAID SOOOOOOO!!!"
I'm not caught up Jossverse, so I don't know if it's already been posted, in case not, I give you today's teefury:
It would make so much sense for me to have a roommate...introversion issues aside...but, one must walk through my bedroom to reach the living room.
Not good.
It was even hard when I was living here with someone I was in love with.
No roommate for me.
"Late" this morning? Where are they?
University City. Next to back end of Miramar. And I think I interpreted "emailed me at 11:30" to mean they'd just been repowered which is clearly ridiculous. Probably early early a.m. for them too.
My sister in Carlsbad Facebooked that hers was back about ten fifteen last night. Not that I'd checked upon her. Bad sibling!
Hmmm. I don't have any fire extinguishers...I must not have the same rep that some people do.
Clearly. I realized how bad my rep was when she mailed those to me.
back to smonster's roomie because I have been thinking about her all fucking day. I'm really irritated on your behalf smonster and this ain't going away.
I get that she might be irritated if smonster has to go through her room to the kitchen, BUT that wasn't in her text. she told smonster not to fucking linger - which has me humming the Cranberries. I seriously doubt smonster is strolling through her room, lounging on her bed on her way to the kitchen, so she really is being wildly unreasonable.
nothing smonster does can fix the situation. That's the root of it all.
smonster, you can linger in my kitchen any time. just don't bang on the pots with a wooden spoon.
University City. Next to back end of Miramar. And I think I interpreted "emailed me at 11:30" to mean they'd just been repowered which is clearly ridiculous. Probably early early a.m. for them too.
Yeah, I'm Mira Mesa. Not too likely that there'd be a big gap between. I would have been jealous - power on at 1:30 meant facility was open at 6:00 (not when I come in of course, but the facility was open), I wanted another long weekend.
My sister in Carlsbad Facebooked that hers was back about ten fifteen last night.
I heard it was starting in the North and working its way down.
Not that I'd checked upon her. Bad sibling!
When did you hear? My friend and I were surprised at how many waves this whole thing DIDN'T make. Just too much going on this week for a little darkness to make the news, I guess.
I realized how bad my rep was when she mailed those to me.
It's impressive, really.