i’m feeling lonely and bored and dull and listless and ugly and gross and useless. if i didn’t have to come to work, i don’t think i would have left my apartment yet even though i was getting a frightening case of cabin fever.
i phoned tyler last night and he was distracted and overtired, so all i really got to do was listen to him babble about his new hobby/obsession and groan about having jury duty today. i basically told him that i’d gotten enough of voice fix and hung up.
i miss heather a lot lately.
i got my first random chat request on icq saturday night. oddly enough, it was from a rather charming guy who lives local to me. i’m not sure if i’m disappointed my inaugural chat wasn’t with some illiterate perv, though.
hey bebby i am ilitterat but i am know perv but i do you wan to fuck or wot you r so hot bebby!!
why are all random illiterate pervy icq messages from hairy guys in turkey or portugal, anyway? i’m getting some very funny ideas about the population at large in these two countries :)
i’ve actually gotten a lot of pervy email from india. add that to your list, will ya?
I still love you heather!
speaking of pervs… ;)
i’m a perv, but i love you in a non-perv way, for the most part!
for the most part??
*sleeping with her pepper spray tonight*
Awww. You know, you CAN call me…oh, wait, then it would be like 3am, and everyone would wake up, and I’d grumble, and it probably wouldn’t be the same, eh?
exactly. we all know what you’re like when you’re sleepy/just woken up. ;)
I bare my soul and I get called a perv…*sob*
aww, d-man.
here, come to heather… i’ll make it alllll better.