BOO!
haha, yeah, wasn't suppose to be around, but arrangements are not needed immediately this weekend as we found there is indeed a will, so thank cheesecake for that. Which also means that i don't need to rush off this weekend, which means no worries for election, and I get to be around for Halloween. Yay!
*sighs*, i have been running errands all day, but actually enjoying them as for once public transportation has been working with me, though many wasted smokes, as soon as i lite one, the bus is pulling up, lol.
Fuck me, for I saw RBFE while running errands, and it should have been uncomfortable, I guess it kinda was (though my theory is that it's only uncomfortable for me, and I alone). He was with his entourage and I thought that alone would deter him from the comments I feared would come, as I honestly still struggle with my decision. It didn't stop him and it annoys me that he is doing so, so openly, and more so that i would ...well, some things are best left un-admitted. The sensible part of me knows that it would not only be wrong but would also moralistically compromise my prudish sensible ways (almost managed to type that without laughing), but the vast majority of myself has the morals of an ally cat and tends to win during moralistic debate smack down. I get dizzy being me. And may I also add that it is so fucking painful to how omfg how hot he is. He's not even my fucking type! Do I have a type? But I digress.
I promise this is solely unrelated, but how do we really feel about men who dress in leather?
*sighs*, i have been running errands all day, but actually enjoying them as for once public transportation has been working with me, though many wasted smokes, as soon as i lite one, the bus is pulling up, lol.
Fuck me, for I saw RBFE while running errands, and it should have been uncomfortable, I guess it kinda was (though my theory is that it's only uncomfortable for me, and I alone). He was with his entourage and I thought that alone would deter him from the comments I feared would come, as I honestly still struggle with my decision. It didn't stop him and it annoys me that he is doing so, so openly, and more so that i would ...well, some things are best left un-admitted. The sensible part of me knows that it would not only be wrong but would also moralistically compromise my prudish sensible ways (almost managed to type that without laughing), but the vast majority of myself has the morals of an ally cat and tends to win during moralistic debate smack down. I get dizzy being me. And may I also add that it is so fucking painful to how omfg how hot he is. He's not even my fucking type! Do I have a type? But I digress.
I promise this is solely unrelated, but how do we really feel about men who dress in leather?