"It's disgusting over here."
I think there's a part of me that has totally, utterly, irrevocably flipped. It is possibly a part that my psychology needed to function. Apparently, I can't bring myself to leave the house except for work. The deepest of my thoughts consists of musing that Brian's hair should be about an inch shorter on the new Dresden Dolls DVD. Jocelyn left the
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Listen: Anytime, 24/7, you have my ear. 412-521-4889. Call at will. Tonight is gaming night, but you have a standing invitation.
Hug: Again, anytime, as many as you want. Back rubs are also included free of charge. But I need to be in your presence (see below).
Packing: When is a good time for me to come and help? Hugs will be brought as well.
Alcohol: That can be brought when packing happens, or you can come here and I'll mix you one of my experimental concoctions. They tend to be sweet and strong, and we've got a big liquor collection.
Gaming session: Gideon has been delayed far too long, and Interesting Things have transpired in Highmoon since she last left off. And I seem to remember a gal named Astrid from long ago. Any interest in still running her? The campaign she was originally intended for, which meets roughly once a month if you can manage a Thursday every three weeks or so, is currently short a person. And I've also been itching to run some White Wolf for a long time now.
In short...call me, tell me when you're free, and I'm there. We're out of town next weekend and I teach Monday and Wednesday nights, but I'm otherwise at your disposal. And you're welcome here for gaming night (Thursdays) any time you feel like appearing.
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