Gimme an F, E, H.

[ahedonia]

Feh. I am in a severely bitchy mood tonight.

• I’m broke this month and having trouble making bills.
• My current salvation lies in going permanent at a night-shift office job, which assures I will (a) become Dilbert and (b) Never Have Any Fun Again.
• I ate half a carton of yogurt today before I realized its expiration date was Aug. 19.
• I posted a

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[ropo]

After a couple of email exchanges, it becomes apparent to me that the really cute, brilliant, funny guy in San Francisco who was emailing me in response to my personal ad is apparently only interested in me if I’m willing to jet up there on my own dime and fuck him.

I wonder if your guy is the same guy as my guy.

[ahedonia]

I wonder if your guy is the same guy as my guy.

::blink blink:: Day-yum! Did your guy spend a winter at the South Pole?

[ahedonia]

Did your guy spend a winter at the South Pole?

(I mean, I do know my guy's whole name, and could certainly divulge it, but I figure (1) we'll give the guy the benefit of the doubt that he's NOT running this scam on two women, until proven otherwise and (2) the South Pole still definitely counts as what you'd call a distinguishing characteristic. :P

[ropo]

LOL, no, my guy isn't your guy. But it woulda been good if he was, if only for the story. My guy is from Oakland (now Stanford) and is a cellist/engineer.

[riveroceansea]

Stay away from engineers. Trust me on this.