*cleans the cobwebs from LJ*
I am a horrible person. I can't believe I have neglected all my lovely F-listies for so long. Will all be forgiven if I said I haven't been around because I've been working a new job *and* talking to a boy?? *wiggles eyebrows*
Yes! You read correctly. There may be a chance that I, Ashton B, will have a BOYFRIEND in the near future! *does a jig* This makes me insanely happy. For those of you who don't know my story, my last (real - not just sexual) relationship was with my fiance over 2 years ago. So, needless to say, I've been going through a bit of a drought. A long, dry drought. So, please cross your fingers for me that, aside drom the possibility of getting laid, I may actually get it from a boy I really enjoy talking to. Score for the team!
In other news, what's this Pinhead Gunpowder I hear about? Does no one but revid care about me? She was the only one who sent me the text message to let me know what's up. I mean, I know some of you guys don't have my cell number and that would make it difficult to reach me when groundbreaking events like this occur, however...I'm still sadden. ;p
Maybe they got wind of that post over at GDA that basically shit all over the band and realized, 'Hey...let's throw them a bone. I'll take my hot little ass down to So Cal and give em a show since they've been so fuckin' patient with my slow, stagnant ass.'
Okay, so maybe that went a little far, but you get the jest of it. A possible Billie Joe sighting. A sighting with him on a stage and singing. Color me thrilled.
Mary was a doll and got the ticket for me since I wasn't going to be back home until 7pm and I didn't risk the tickets getting sold out. So, Mary babe, I owe you $8 bucks. ;) Or a beer. Whichever's cheaper. :p I also snagged one for my friend Sarah because she seemed excited when I told her about it.
Um...I don't really think I have anything else going on in my life. Aside from an upper respiratory tract infection which isn't going away with the strong antibiotics I'm on but I'm okay, I think. I just have a really bad hacking cough, a fever and chest pains when I breath and/or cough. Good times. :)
OH! mikeyface! I need your email address. If you come across this post, leave a comment if you can. I need to ask questions/advice about your profession. No worries, it's all good, chica. :)
And I missed Chris Cheney's birthday on Januaray 2nd, so my lovely hot Aussie man...Happy Birthday you fuckable man, you. *kiss kiss*
And...I'm done.
Yes! You read correctly. There may be a chance that I, Ashton B, will have a BOYFRIEND in the near future! *does a jig* This makes me insanely happy. For those of you who don't know my story, my last (real - not just sexual) relationship was with my fiance over 2 years ago. So, needless to say, I've been going through a bit of a drought. A long, dry drought. So, please cross your fingers for me that, aside drom the possibility of getting laid, I may actually get it from a boy I really enjoy talking to. Score for the team!
In other news, what's this Pinhead Gunpowder I hear about? Does no one but revid care about me? She was the only one who sent me the text message to let me know what's up. I mean, I know some of you guys don't have my cell number and that would make it difficult to reach me when groundbreaking events like this occur, however...I'm still sadden. ;p
Maybe they got wind of that post over at GDA that basically shit all over the band and realized, 'Hey...let's throw them a bone. I'll take my hot little ass down to So Cal and give em a show since they've been so fuckin' patient with my slow, stagnant ass.'
Okay, so maybe that went a little far, but you get the jest of it. A possible Billie Joe sighting. A sighting with him on a stage and singing. Color me thrilled.
Mary was a doll and got the ticket for me since I wasn't going to be back home until 7pm and I didn't risk the tickets getting sold out. So, Mary babe, I owe you $8 bucks. ;) Or a beer. Whichever's cheaper. :p I also snagged one for my friend Sarah because she seemed excited when I told her about it.
Um...I don't really think I have anything else going on in my life. Aside from an upper respiratory tract infection which isn't going away with the strong antibiotics I'm on but I'm okay, I think. I just have a really bad hacking cough, a fever and chest pains when I breath and/or cough. Good times. :)
OH! mikeyface! I need your email address. If you come across this post, leave a comment if you can. I need to ask questions/advice about your profession. No worries, it's all good, chica. :)
And I missed Chris Cheney's birthday on Januaray 2nd, so my lovely hot Aussie man...Happy Birthday you fuckable man, you. *kiss kiss*
And...I'm done.