11:21 PM 8/27/08 · I've been spending an amazing amount of time on the phone of late. Mostly texting but some actual conversations with certain people because texting does not convey emotively well and if you're going to have several hours of coversation it's better to go that route without typing your thumbs off.
- Such as follows:
- I'm fairly certain a good number of you local to my area, Rocky Horror performances, and certain conventions know
Suzi. Fact of the matter, for reasons I'll be understandably vague about, is she's going through some particularly hard times. Basically, her life upended under her and she's having to move and stuff is gloomy and bleak. While I'm not the closest of her friends I am the only one that seems to keep in any contact with her...so I've been lending ear and distracting from said issues and busting her up into giggly fits for the last several weeks. It bites that she's so in the blues now and I highly request those of you that have her phone number, as it's not changed in years, to call
Suzi and see what you can do to help ease her pain and give her support. She's really been having a hard time of it. I wired her $200 to get her power back on earlier this week. - About 3 weeks back I decided to flirt unnecessarily with my friend Kestral. Odds are pretty good if you've been going to BayCon anywhere in the past couple of decades you may know who she is. Like a lot of people in the South Bay, and other parts of California, she's out of house and home and has been working her way down to a bad situation. She was situated in a motel roundabout last Memorial Day weekend, and is currently living in a tent in Monterey. There was even a tale of exposed food and coming back to finding said tent being ransacked by raccoons a little bit ago. I just found this all out tonight as the last time I called her phone was dead...which is typical of her as it happens at least once a year for a month or so. The flirt was basically an all out "hypothetically would you be interested in sharing my bed without pajamas with the intention of getting next to no sleep" which I figured could work out that way or just make her laugh. Been suggestive of such a number of times, the room's I host at conventions are clothing optional and she's got about as little shame as I do so I know she's put together well. Anyway, a side of that proposal, I have offered to her if she needs a place to crash she could do so here for a bit and not have to jump my bones if she didn't want to...although it would be nice if she did. She's said nothing, other than some muffled chuckling, about anything in regards to ze sex but did seem to think crashing here was better than what she's currently going on so we'll see how that goes.
I do what I can.
Landlord has something of a policy against anyone staying with me for more than a couple days but we may be able to swing that somewhat depending on sneakiness or something.