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Date: Tuesday 12/9/03 5:25:00 PM
I ❤ Sting
That is all.
Subject: Memo To My Roomate
Date: Tuesday 12/9/03 7:25:00 AM
Brent,
Apologies if I woke you up last night, please ignore the bombshell disaster that is my side of the room…christie was all like (to paraphrase) “I’m blacking out, about to vomit and have a fever. I don’t think a doctor can do anything for me” and I was all like “WTF, that’s why doctors exist” and then she needed glorified tylenol, so I had to rummage through my chest to find it so if you weren’t waken up, pretend this LJ entry doesn’t exist, if you were, sorry mate but I needed to make sure christie was, like, not going to die before she takes her finals. She can die after if she really feels she has to, just not before.
I’m about to go get dressed and drag her to the doctors.
~ your roomie
Subject: Memo To My Roomate
Date: Tuesday 12/9/03 7:25:00 AM
Brent,
Apologies if I woke you up last night, please ignore the bombshell disaster that is my side of the room…christie was all like (to paraphrase) “I’m blacking out, about to vomit and have a fever. I don’t think a doctor can do anything for me” and I was all like “WTF, that’s why doctors exist” and then she needed glorified tylenol, so I had to rummage through my chest to find it so if you weren’t waken up, pretend this LJ entry doesn’t exist, if you were, sorry mate but I needed to make sure christie was, like, not going to die before she takes her finals. She can die after if she really feels she has to, just not before.
I’m about to go get dressed and drag her to the doctors.
~ your roomie
Subject: Real post soon…
Date: Tuesday 12/9/03 7:22:00 AM
covarla (7:21:41 AM): they’re even…
stuffeddonkey (7:21:53 AM): 2, 4, 5, 8
covarla (7:21:57 AM): i can’t talk in any language today it seems…
stuffeddonkey (7:22:16 AM): lol, I just did even as 2,4,5,8 so I really can’t talk myself
Subject: Real post soon…
Date: Tuesday 12/9/03 7:22:00 AM
covarla (7:21:41 AM): they’re even…
stuffeddonkey (7:21:53 AM): 2, 4, 5, 8
covarla (7:21:57 AM): i can’t talk in any language today it seems…
stuffeddonkey (7:22:16 AM): lol, I just did even as 2,4,5,8 so I really can’t talk myself
gryvon refuses to admit she’s sick…she’s blacking out, thiiiiiis close to vommitting and has a fever. I’m dragging her to the doctor as soon as they open..::sigh:: should I mention that she won’t ever stop and ask for directions too? It’s okay, I can go over photo contracts and contact sheets while I wait for the doctor to check her out.
~ me
THe last post was false…it was done so a stalker thinks my friend is married…it’s a ‘joke’ so to speak, Im still 100% queer, 100% single (though I have my suitors) and am using a different LJ for well over a year now so if you can see this go add stuffeddonkey to your friends list.
If you spoil this, I’ll kill you, the guy is seriously creepy and this is the one thing keeping him from harrasing my friend christie.
I just got married today…to Christie…gryvon…we figured it would be the best way to remain friends, and at the same time we’re allowed to only date people of the same gender, so I can still get fucked by guys…this is the most amazing day of my life, my wedding gown was white…I seriously hope mom doesn’t kill my for alloping…oh god, how will I tell my parents that I’m married to a lesbian, getting fucked by men and that christie won’t have kids…they won’t mind the wedding so much as lack of grandchildren…I need to go call my nailstylist.
Subject: LMAO
Date: Saturday 12/6/03 3:41:00 AM
Okay, I seriously love stoned people at 3:39:53AM…
I have a sign on my door (the true original) from a protest where someone wrote a slogan:
I love horses not ashcroft on it.
I have since been told it’s a classic and people still to this day talk about it…
someone was just making horsey/mr.ed noises outside my door, funniest thing I’ve heard all night…wish I got it on tape and I wish brent was awake so I had a witness.
Subject: LMAO
Date: Saturday 12/6/03 3:41:00 AM
Okay, I seriously love stoned people at 3:39:53AM…
I have a sign on my door (the true original) from a protest where someone wrote a slogan:
I love horses not ashcroft on it.
I have since been told it’s a classic and people still to this day talk about it…
someone was just making horsey/mr.ed noises outside my door, funniest thing I’ve heard all night…wish I got it on tape and I wish brent was awake so I had a witness.