Frêle
So. Right. Brunchmeet. Kittyeatsdryerlint and her friend seemed thoroughly unimpressed by us, and it wasn't in the least their fault. I would probably have done well to actually, you know, talk to them or something, rather than spending the evening in a state that any of you who know me and know the night's guest list can probably guess by now, and they generally seemed a bit excluded all around. They were new, though, and quiet. *shrugs* In any case, fun was had despite our guests of honor leaving early. And cuddles. And an overcrowded but still fun drive home. (And evidently Harmonious's brain is still broken about the whole two-boyfriends thing.)
Today, meanwhile, was passed in wandering aimlessly around Manhattan on darkrow's arm.
1. Melon blobs are good.
2. There are some slightly odd varieties of Pocky.
3. St. Mark's Place is full of shinies.
4. 2nd Avenue above 14th Street or so is most emphatically not full of shinies. The people have to live somewhere, after all...
5. It can be amazingly easy to break me sometimes.
Today, meanwhile, was passed in wandering aimlessly around Manhattan on darkrow's arm.
1. Melon blobs are good.
2. There are some slightly odd varieties of Pocky.
3. St. Mark's Place is full of shinies.
4. 2nd Avenue above 14th Street or so is most emphatically not full of shinies. The people have to live somewhere, after all...
5. It can be amazingly easy to break me sometimes.