be we in Paris or in Lansing...
Jan. 17th, 2003 01:44 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
All of you? Beautiful people. Every last one of you, even if we've never met, because the bulk of that scale as far as I'm concerned has to do with your wit and wisdom, of which I'm constantly awed. Send me those who wrong you and they shall be duly punished, even if I'm not the tallest or strongest kid on the playground anymore.
By the way, caught up on y'all now. E-mail next, promise promise promise!
That said, I am as pleased as the next puppy lover about Lance's newly-acquired buffness, but seriously, I'm just happy to see him smile those smiles and make the uber!dorky faces he does again. If I could make a wish for this new year's, it'd be happiness for that boy.
My roommate is going to Snowshoe! She's leaving Wednesday after next for a two-day mini-vacation. I'd call it the miniskirt of vacations, but it's damn cold in West Virginia, yo. So psyched for her!
Speaking of cold, eep! High for tomorrow in Atlanta is supposed to be 36 degrees. And no snow flurries. Damn fickle weather phenomena.
I will use the line "It's only forever; not long at all" in some incarnation.
I've got a fic open right now that's titled How to Explain Gay Sex to a Minor in Eastern Germany Without Losing Your Cool. You know you want to know, too.
Blech. Laundry and class yet. Then shopping and good food and talk of the future. Competence in two out of three is good enough for hunter/gatherer, right?
Jon gets RPS. This still does not fail to make me giddy. Even if it was actually I who misunderstood and compartmentalized the whole thing initially. Which is still amusing to no end whatsoever. Got over that right quick.
By the way, caught up on y'all now. E-mail next, promise promise promise!
That said, I am as pleased as the next puppy lover about Lance's newly-acquired buffness, but seriously, I'm just happy to see him smile those smiles and make the uber!dorky faces he does again. If I could make a wish for this new year's, it'd be happiness for that boy.
My roommate is going to Snowshoe! She's leaving Wednesday after next for a two-day mini-vacation. I'd call it the miniskirt of vacations, but it's damn cold in West Virginia, yo. So psyched for her!
Speaking of cold, eep! High for tomorrow in Atlanta is supposed to be 36 degrees. And no snow flurries. Damn fickle weather phenomena.
I will use the line "It's only forever; not long at all" in some incarnation.
I've got a fic open right now that's titled How to Explain Gay Sex to a Minor in Eastern Germany Without Losing Your Cool. You know you want to know, too.
Blech. Laundry and class yet. Then shopping and good food and talk of the future. Competence in two out of three is good enough for hunter/gatherer, right?
Jon gets RPS. This still does not fail to make me giddy. Even if it was actually I who misunderstood and compartmentalized the whole thing initially. Which is still amusing to no end whatsoever. Got over that right quick.