It's perfectly suited, this Uniform Grey

[mercuresque]

Rrrrrrrring, the phone says, and I ignore it as utterly as I can, rolling back into a dream in which I am making out with someone rather unlikely.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrring.
Fuggoff, it's bloody 2pm, the middle of the fucking night.

RRRRRRRRING, I SAID!!!

Goddamn phones, they're all over my life these days.

"Mphphello?"
"Hey, it's me, what's up, what'

Comments

[hangintree]

Nice seeing you around the journal circuit again, miss. There was a significant gap in your posts w while back . . . which left me concerned that something had happened to you. Just the mild paranoia I've been feeling for the past couple of months.

Now I realize you're probably the last person I need to worry about, because you're made of steel.

Hope the script goes smoothly. Don't burn out, alright? ;)

[mercuresque]

Heehee. Well, maybe not steel. Maybe like, copper. Or something. Thanks for the concern, anyway - it's been a tough couple of months, in various ways, but there's something to be said for reaching that state where you get so good at rolling with the punches, you actually start to get some satisfaction from it.

Hope things are going well with your fine self. I'm as excited about your moustache as the rest of Halifax. Some of those pictures of boogey2shoes' are a fuckin' riot.

[hangintree]

Those pictures are great. It seems like I act/look like an ass when I know the camera is on me . . . and when I DON'T know the camera is on me.

The obvious conclusion . . . I am, indeed, an ass.

Can you make it to the 'Stache Bash? Or will you be working next Friday evening?

You say grey, I say bright yellow

[notoriousbrb]

"and these days more than any other time I'm chin-deep in half-ways"

Beautiful stuff.