Huh. It would seem I'll have a new roommate by Sunday.

[aruan]

Her friend moved in with her at another campus dorm and she went psycho, so it's an immediate transfer, and my suite is the only available room on campus. Her name is Mackenzie and she seems very, very sweet but poor kid, she looked so nervous as we shook hands.

Going against all my butIlovemysolitudedon'twanttoshare! instincts, I gave a very cordial grand tour and assured her that I was not crazy, to which we burst into giggles because, well, all crazy people say that. She went from visibly shaking when I let her in downstairs to hugging me like we were old friends merely because of course I wouldn't mind her cousins staying over for the football game next weekend and no, don't worry about waking me up when you move in because I'm dead to the world when asleep. In a truly rocking turn of events, apparently she does, too.

Seriously, if it turns out she has good taste in music to boot, I might actually like this turn of events. Plus, it's so rare and cool to be liked simply and entirely for being who you are, and she seemed ready to declare me her Valentine four months in advance.


[ETA: Winamp's throwing me interview clips, and some girl just called JC and Joey "hot pieces of cheese, like, melting cheese." To which, naturally, Joey inquired what kind. Apparently, pepper jack. Am tres, tres amused.]

Comments

[gjstruthseeker.livejournal.com]

Dude, if there is a cheese to be, pepper jack is *it*. And that's weird, weird coincidence, yo. If you'd like the clip, hit me up on AIM.

Which will now morph into "Bitch, I've got hot Joey and he'll smack your ass down!"

Oh! That's! *giggle* Yes! He'd be happy to for you, babe.