This is not Eden.
I must find some green to cover my ass.
It's nearly two, and I should be abed. But I wanted to plant a stick in the sand to validate my existence. The girlfriend's in New York, so I'm a bit wimpery.
The holidays were pretty awesome, Other Pretty's visit especially. :)
I'm not resolute about anything this New Years. Things were getting better before the ball dropped, so I'll just keep encouraging them.
There are people I've not seen for a bit who I'd like to commune with, so let that be my ambition.....along with a second job.
May your days be merry and bright, and none of your pants-ferrets bite.
Also, this was written at the beginning of Dec. It didn't post, but what the hey, read it now:
"I must start making more use of these days off. But after this, I'll be off and about on the bike, so there'll be no carbon footprint to compound my slackertude.
Not to completely knock disposable stuffs. It is world AIDS day, use the condom.
My mood has been more level lately. I've done nothing differently diet or personal habit-wise. Something's just smiling upon me, how very nice. :)
I was moved to set up a second-hand Christmas tree. Tiny kitty (who seems far less tiny) will, without fail, curl up beneath the tree when it is lit. Clever tree-skirt.
At a world war II theme night/costume contest: I attempted a sexy fighter pilot thing with a brown vinyl dress, furry cap, and long black gloves. When prompted, I introduced myself as Enola Gay and said I was looking to get bombed. I suppose that would have been in poor taste if the two finalist weren't an SS officer and a dude in a leather body harness."
ah memories
It's nearly two, and I should be abed. But I wanted to plant a stick in the sand to validate my existence. The girlfriend's in New York, so I'm a bit wimpery.
The holidays were pretty awesome, Other Pretty's visit especially. :)
I'm not resolute about anything this New Years. Things were getting better before the ball dropped, so I'll just keep encouraging them.
There are people I've not seen for a bit who I'd like to commune with, so let that be my ambition.....along with a second job.
May your days be merry and bright, and none of your pants-ferrets bite.
Also, this was written at the beginning of Dec. It didn't post, but what the hey, read it now:
"I must start making more use of these days off. But after this, I'll be off and about on the bike, so there'll be no carbon footprint to compound my slackertude.
Not to completely knock disposable stuffs. It is world AIDS day, use the condom.
My mood has been more level lately. I've done nothing differently diet or personal habit-wise. Something's just smiling upon me, how very nice. :)
I was moved to set up a second-hand Christmas tree. Tiny kitty (who seems far less tiny) will, without fail, curl up beneath the tree when it is lit. Clever tree-skirt.
At a world war II theme night/costume contest: I attempted a sexy fighter pilot thing with a brown vinyl dress, furry cap, and long black gloves. When prompted, I introduced myself as Enola Gay and said I was looking to get bombed. I suppose that would have been in poor taste if the two finalist weren't an SS officer and a dude in a leather body harness."
ah memories