Yay for StW still wanting to hang out, boo for him being too damn busy!
I figure he and the roomie were both in the Peace Corps...that's something! He might be a little old for her though--I think he's about 38? and she's 28.
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Yay for StW still wanting to hang out, boo for him being too damn busy!
I figure he and the roomie were both in the Peace Corps...that's something! He might be a little old for her though--I think he's about 38? and she's 28.
You can tell her from me that a 10 year age gap is no big whoop.
meara,
you really are an awesome roommate! Why didn't I have a roommate like you years ago?
Having Peace Corps in common can be a cool thing, I've found.
So I somehow bent over some little pins, and I think my iphone is fucked. I wonder if they can just replace that piece. ISTG, every paycheck it's something. I mean, I drop my iphone twenty times a day on the job site, and I break it plugging it in? Grr.
hmm, so I could get a new 3GS for free if I sign another 2 year contract, or I could get a 4G for $99. But they only have 8 gig models for those two.
I have NEVER understood why throwing a wedding is such a societal excuse to act like an asshole. (Not saying you were implying this, le nubian.)
I mean, organizing a big event can be stressful, but GET OVER IT. You are planning a party and getting married, not going to war. People do not get a "act like a douche and get out of jail free" card because it's a wedding.
OMGtothepowerofwtf. Totally this.
I see it ALL the time and just have to shake my head. When I got married, I threw my own homemade wedding and did everything, including making my dress. The only thing I had a fit about was when the graphic arts student I hired to help me silk screen the announcements MISSPELLED MY HUSBAND'S LAST NAME...which I didn't see until she'd done 200 of them. That required ire. The rest of it, eh.
I am engaged in a "my dog is cuter" contest on fb with my ex gf. That counts as being productive, right? ...right?
Much against my mother's wishes, I threw my own wedding. She did make my dress and my sister's. The room was decorated with greenery stolen from the Vanderbilt campus by my friends. I only lost it when we forgot the cake and my mother insisted on going back for it, as opposed to someone less integral to the proceedings.
Today is kind of making up for yesterday... I may have scored a ticket to Voodoo Fest tonight (MCR!!!!!!) for less than retail price.
I am engaged in a "my dog is cuter" contest on fb with my ex gf. That counts as being productive, right? ...right?
Frankie wins! No contest. (all due respect to the potentially cute, but not as cute other dog)
I am engaged in a "my dog is cuter" contest on fb with my ex gf. That counts as being productive, right? ...right?
Hell yeah. Defend Frankie's honor.