So, uh, yeah. I lasted about an hour at the con this year ( Read more... )

I ended up talking myself into going to V's house last night before it was all said and done, although I didn't go until later in the evening than she'd originally asked me to come. (A few hours with people I can handle better than a lot of hours with people.) It went well, for the most part ( Read more... )

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How much do I love my new job? Let me count the ways ( Read more... )

I would like to state that, for the record, it's very important to treat your local bartenders well. Why ( Read more... )

My dad's side of the family might be hopelessly obtuse about pretty much everything related to me (they're the ones who have yet to figure out that Lynn likes girls just as much if not more than boys, despite the multiple bright, vibrant "I am bisexual!" and "LGBT! ♥" bumper stickers on my car), but my mom's side definitely isn't. At all ( Read more... )

Okay, I give up. *buries head* We couldn't even get my car to jump start this afternoon, the battery's so dead. I've sent my mechanic an e-mail and left them a voicemail, but since they're closed on the weekends I'm probably going to have to wait until at least Wednesday before they'll be able to come tow it to the shop. (Since there's no way I can ( Read more... )

Okay, seriously, sometimes I find it really convenient that my alcohol tolerance is through the roof. And sometimes? It's really fucking annoying ( Read more... )

I've had ten shots of Goldschläger and two beers, yet I'm still no more than barely buzzed. If even that. No, really. Ten shots. (Shut up,
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Yay! I managed to finally empty a bottle of vodka from our pantry!

... unfortunately, it was the Grey Goose, so that means it's actually going to need to be replaced at some point. I'm not sure that counts as a win.

For those of you who don't know,
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