Maybe he was drunk, but I'm pretty sure he meant it

Jul 17, 2008 10:02

Last night, I ambushed Greg at work and made him come out with me to "ring in the new year." I didn't want it to turn midnight and have my birthday start with me just sitting on my couch. And maybe he was drunk (he was slammin pinot's like it was last call at The Feathercap) but he said, "You know what you should do tonight, you should post a livejournal."

I gaffawed, turning my head to the sky and bellowing much too loudly for the space of Vintage, and I did not give it another thought...until I woke up this morning.

Sidebar: Have you heard of this show on Fox5 called "How ya doin?" hosted by a woman (drag queen?) named Wendy? There's even a section called Hot Topics, which the gals on The View really should have copyrighted, but it's just her, so she's telling a story about a woman who turns and runs from "the turtleneck" aka an uncircumcised man.

I noticed the other day that I no longer write in my real journal, no offense livejournal, and thought for half a second about starting again, but realized that there's been too much to be able to catch up. However, I suppose this subject line can sum up a lot of what has gone on in the last 171 weeks.

Maybe he was drunk, but I'm pretty sure he meant it.
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