I'd just like to point out that yesterday it was colder here than in Moscow or Anchorage, Alaska. I'd just like everyone to know.
So cold, that for the first time I was forced to run indoors on a treadmill. I mean, it was one freaking degree outside, and I was tired of getting chest cramps simply from it being motherfucking cold. But you know
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(Funny thing about Akirah: she has had like 6 guys - strangers or not - come out of the closet to her. Like, she's the go-to girl for homosexual confessions. LOL She even has gay friends of the gay friends call her when drunk and admit it to her! AHAHA! She's such a good sport about it too.)
Yeah, you got off easy on the YDN induction too. Couldnt've been more perfect. Oh, I just read your other entry too: contratulations on the iPod tossing and whatnot. LOL If anything, though, this will surely only endear you more to Patrick's heart. Are you thinkin' he might ask you to that Winter Ball thing, maybe? Lord, I hope so. I hope you go with him, dance the night away, get chased by the cops afterwards, and then go back to the Lair (or wherever the Jeebus he lives) and have mad monkey sex. Then, I will officially begin the Jen Cult I've been waiting to start.
And by the by:
I had a dream that you and I were going golfing (like real golfing) last night. Yeah, we were in some room that was a like your room/my room cross and you were picking me out these awesome shoes... kinda wicker sling back mule-looking things... dang, Jen! I've invented shoes in my sleep all because of you! (Anyhoo... I need you to take me golfing. I think we'd be good at it, you know. What with my field hockeyness and your... exquisite hand-eye coordination.)
And I'm gone. Happy Saturday, love. =)
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