So, mofos, this is what it comes down to: my new laptop is the essence of love. I don't need you and your silly human tricks. All I want is the clinking of this keyboard and aaaalllllllll my pretty new widgets. (Except this widget that I'm using to type out this entry is pretty lame. I wonder if I can use Journler to do this
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Newhoo insists I started the snog. Please correct her, wifey.
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Be a loser with me, wifey? *mewls*
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Always, my love. *dips*
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"Leaving here is like ripping out stitches, so I'm taking the strength of the friends I made to heal."
What did you say again? Because, as always, it's the catalyst to get me crying.
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you are beautiful and awesome and amazing, and so much more than a powerbook. i hope you're doing well.
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But I guess mankind has its own unique virtues.
You know what happened at workshop? I wrote a poem about a metaphorical California and read it in front of everybody. I thought it was pretty good and I was proud of it, although I admit that it wasn't the most polished piece I've ever presented. As I was leaving the reading, somebody I really respect said to me about my poem, "I like that phrase: East Coast Ugly." Yes, in my entire poem, she liked the line where I quite cleverly CALLED MYSELF UGLY. On the one hand, it was a compliment, but on the other...
Your bit about the laptops reminded me of that incident. You people and your confusing, vague compliments that smack of backhandedness. I don't know whether to feel anger or elation.
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:D :D i wish i was a lilian. you guys were OBVIOUSLY the coolest suite.
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Ahem. Yeah, ok, that's the extent of my comment...
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