"Christmas sprinting" is an amusingly apropos typo.
askye, sorry about the car stuff. Unexpected expenses are a bummer.
The lady next door to where I am working is putting up Xmas lights and tinsel right over the fake Halloween cobwebs. I am unsure what to make of this.
Today is going so slowly. Blecch.
I need to make about an extra $1k (minimum) this month somehow, to make up for time I'm taking off for Xmas. Trying to think of something that doesn't involve prostitution or selling drugs; besides, the market for those careers is already pretty saturated in my hood.
Holiday pick-up work in catering/bars? Pet-sitting?
I had a dream that I was just hanging out with Javachik, Lee, juliana, and Christian Kane. Like at a coffee shop and we were all just chit chatting. A dream with Christian Kane and no sexy times? My brain is broken.
Oh Suzi, how funny. I like that dream.
I had a dream that I was just hanging out with Javachik, Lee, juliana, and Christian Kane. Like at a coffee shop and we were all just chit chatting. A dream with Christian Kane and no sexy times? My brain is broken.
I LIKE THIS DREAM (tell me there was an epic snarkfest. There would have to be). Also, perhaps you were saving the sexytimes for later, when it was just the two of you and his guitar.
See, whereas I had this weird dream that involved I was starting to date this girl, who looked kinda like Starbuck? And we were at her work, with one of her coworkers, and they were both on computers, and she had this tattoo on her arm that was an Army symbol, and I said something about it and then felt stupid because she was wearing a jacket (not sure how I saw the tattoo on her arm, while she was wearing a jacket..) that had Air Force on it, and she and her coworker made fun of me.
...yeah, I dunno.
Thanks smonster. I don't begrudge spending money getting my car working. It's one thing if your car breaks down in Jan in Florida quite another in Vermont.
I'm sorry about the car stuff, askye.
hanging out with Javachik, Lee, juliana, and Christian Kane. Like at a coffee shop and we were all just chit chatting. A dream with Christian Kane and no sexy times? My brain is broken.
My brane has always been broken. This is like every "sexual fantasy" I've ever had. My brane doesn't imagine sex--just the talking intimacy.
Okay, if we're talking dreams...I dreamt last night that I grew a very long, thin penis. It felt like velvet. No sexytimes, no celbrities, just body weirdness.
when it was just the two of you and his guitar
Bunk. I'll be in my bunk.
Sue. That is a special dream. When CJ was little he once told me that I have a penis, I'm just hiding it.
