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4.20.2004

i can NOT do it.
it took every bit of will power that i had to even log into blogger.
the idea of actually writing the code (or er um, cutting and pasting the code) that so quickly and conveniently sends you the fair reader swiftly to the link that i would like you to see....is mindnumbing.
the site was down for a few days...and i didn't even realize it.
of course, i was having sex in san francisco and not even allowed to turn my laptop ON let alone connect it to anything resembling a phone cord or usb cable.
i am pretty much bored to tears by this right now.
i had something written but it sounded better in my head than it looked in type.
the only thing that i seem to be able to think about is the girl moving here.
i do not think that i have been this excited to live with anyone almost ever.
at this point i think i would be starting to panic, especially with the question on every ones lips being,
"do you think it will be weird with her living here?"
they still think of me as being single.
no one really gets to see us around each other so they mostly do not see me as being attached.
im babbling but mostly just wanted to write something. (i couldn't even write the stuff that makes words italic...fuck)


.: posted by landry 11:25 PM

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