AMUSED! Hehe
I am in the BEST natural mood, and it's not the banana I'm eating (make those bodies sing!)
Me working with the other half is still fantastic. Went to Luna Park on Friday night that was pretty fun. Very cheap I paid zero. Nada, zilch however you want to look at it, it was very frugal of me. It was funner than I thought rides were good and it's safe to say that Dodgem cars are always more fun than you remember. They were particularly fun this time because my friends were taking up most of the circuit. Niiiice.
Anyway this is a thing that a good friend live journal user included in his live journal:
01. Reply with your name and I will write something about you.
02. I will then tell you what song/movie/game reminds me of you.
03. If I were too assign you a new religion it would be...
04. I will try to name a single word that best describes you.
05. I'll tell you the most memorable moment I've had with you.
06. I will tell you what animal you remind me of.
07. I'll then tell you something that I've always wondered about you.
I responded, unrelated, to his post and he did that thing about me:
1. you live life to its fullest
2. "mr. brightside" - the killers or "evil" - interpol
3. christianity. yr doing fine.
4. heartwarmer
5. probably various times dancing sordidily on couches/in kitchens/bad clubs.
6. raccoon
7. where have all the cowboys gone?
To which I am forced to ask: raccoon?
IN other news I have a great new memory, Michael and I in the shower together on the weekend, and he's singing to himself:
Michael: 'DA-NA DA-NA DA-NA! oh make me oo-ver! DA-NA DA-NA DA-NA'
Veronica: 'I'm all I wanna be!'
Michael: ('keep going!')'DA-NA DA-NA DA-NA'
Veronica: ' A walking study'
Michael: DA-NA DA-NA DA-NA
Veronica: In demonology!
Both: HEEEEY I'm so glad you could make it yyeaaah
That's as far as we got, we cracked up and didn't know the words. He sings to himself a fair bit. I like it.
We had REALLY hot sex on the weekend. LOTS AND LOTS Of just HOT HOT SEX. I refuse to believe that anyone in the world is having hotter sex than us. Although they might go longer. I don't have the energy for that lengthly expedition type. Or the patience. I end up talking dirty just so they bring it on. Ha maybe that's why I'm good in the sack. I'd rather get out of control, have a break and a giggle, maybe a shower or some chocolate, then start again when you feel like it. Continuous is not necessary, I don't think it's natural really. You don't zone out doing anything else for that long. At any rate that explains why I slept from 5 in the afternoon yesterday until this morning. Mmm mmm that's two satisfied customers right there, ding ding ding, we've hit the sales target.
They do say sex is really good for you in lots of ways. I really should look more into the effects of Implanon, the thing in my arm. What if it is doing me harm? I don't like any of the other alternatives though. How gay is... anything else. Man did I feel old yesterday... Michael goes, well you know, in seven year's time, I'll be 37. I'm like, fuck off! That's almost 40. This is the guy I'm with. I'll only be 27. Which is completely proportionate but my god. It only just occured to me now that I'm writing that 37 really is pretty old, and I may feel that way when I'm 37. Between 27 and 37 is when you age negatively. I hope it doesn't feel bad to me at the time. That is a worry but it's silly to worry about something in seven year's time. Also I was never one to go for the prettiest man around. And how dumb am I. Of course 37 seems hella old. I'm 20. I won't be then. Moron.
Poor Alix had a car accident. She is set back $1100 at least. Sounds like a lot, but I'll tell ya what's really sickening about it, that you can buy LOTS of things for $1100. A holiday. My god. Which reminds me, I'll be getting $900 from my tax. Here is a boring list of fantastic things I will do with that money;
Marky's birthday present
Michael's birthday present
haircut
christmas presents
get ahead on rent
car service
save the rest. but you know, not likely.
Me working with the other half is still fantastic. Went to Luna Park on Friday night that was pretty fun. Very cheap I paid zero. Nada, zilch however you want to look at it, it was very frugal of me. It was funner than I thought rides were good and it's safe to say that Dodgem cars are always more fun than you remember. They were particularly fun this time because my friends were taking up most of the circuit. Niiiice.
Anyway this is a thing that a good friend live journal user included in his live journal:
01. Reply with your name and I will write something about you.
02. I will then tell you what song/movie/game reminds me of you.
03. If I were too assign you a new religion it would be...
04. I will try to name a single word that best describes you.
05. I'll tell you the most memorable moment I've had with you.
06. I will tell you what animal you remind me of.
07. I'll then tell you something that I've always wondered about you.
I responded, unrelated, to his post and he did that thing about me:
1. you live life to its fullest
2. "mr. brightside" - the killers or "evil" - interpol
3. christianity. yr doing fine.
4. heartwarmer
5. probably various times dancing sordidily on couches/in kitchens/bad clubs.
6. raccoon
7. where have all the cowboys gone?
To which I am forced to ask: raccoon?
IN other news I have a great new memory, Michael and I in the shower together on the weekend, and he's singing to himself:
Michael: 'DA-NA DA-NA DA-NA! oh make me oo-ver! DA-NA DA-NA DA-NA'
Veronica: 'I'm all I wanna be!'
Michael: ('keep going!')'DA-NA DA-NA DA-NA'
Veronica: ' A walking study'
Michael: DA-NA DA-NA DA-NA
Veronica: In demonology!
Both: HEEEEY I'm so glad you could make it yyeaaah
That's as far as we got, we cracked up and didn't know the words. He sings to himself a fair bit. I like it.
We had REALLY hot sex on the weekend. LOTS AND LOTS Of just HOT HOT SEX. I refuse to believe that anyone in the world is having hotter sex than us. Although they might go longer. I don't have the energy for that lengthly expedition type. Or the patience. I end up talking dirty just so they bring it on. Ha maybe that's why I'm good in the sack. I'd rather get out of control, have a break and a giggle, maybe a shower or some chocolate, then start again when you feel like it. Continuous is not necessary, I don't think it's natural really. You don't zone out doing anything else for that long. At any rate that explains why I slept from 5 in the afternoon yesterday until this morning. Mmm mmm that's two satisfied customers right there, ding ding ding, we've hit the sales target.
They do say sex is really good for you in lots of ways. I really should look more into the effects of Implanon, the thing in my arm. What if it is doing me harm? I don't like any of the other alternatives though. How gay is... anything else. Man did I feel old yesterday... Michael goes, well you know, in seven year's time, I'll be 37. I'm like, fuck off! That's almost 40. This is the guy I'm with. I'll only be 27. Which is completely proportionate but my god. It only just occured to me now that I'm writing that 37 really is pretty old, and I may feel that way when I'm 37. Between 27 and 37 is when you age negatively. I hope it doesn't feel bad to me at the time. That is a worry but it's silly to worry about something in seven year's time. Also I was never one to go for the prettiest man around. And how dumb am I. Of course 37 seems hella old. I'm 20. I won't be then. Moron.
Poor Alix had a car accident. She is set back $1100 at least. Sounds like a lot, but I'll tell ya what's really sickening about it, that you can buy LOTS of things for $1100. A holiday. My god. Which reminds me, I'll be getting $900 from my tax. Here is a boring list of fantastic things I will do with that money;
Marky's birthday present
Michael's birthday present
haircut
christmas presents
get ahead on rent
car service
save the rest. but you know, not likely.