So I have two Thanksgiving invites. One from Amy at work--in which I hear there will be much consumption of hot whiskey and cider; and then there are Alyssa and Patrick, a married couple who are friends of Courtney's who brew their own beer. Decisions, decisions. But you know what I really really wish? That I could be back in Philly for Gooble 4, or 5? Which one is it? And I miss my family too. I haven't even gotten to meet my nephew Mason. Mason Jar.
And I need money to get that stupid tattoo I got all those years ago done over with something better. Something to match the flaming olive. Maybe a frozen fishstick? And I keep thinking and rethinking having my nipple pierced again. I liked it.
And I'm switching to tea. I consume ungodly amounts of coffee. And my cousin would be proud--I've finally started reading the Outlander series. Yay for lots of sex with hot red-headed Scotsmen. You know you love the kilts, ladies.
And I need money to get that stupid tattoo I got all those years ago done over with something better. Something to match the flaming olive. Maybe a frozen fishstick? And I keep thinking and rethinking having my nipple pierced again. I liked it.
And I'm switching to tea. I consume ungodly amounts of coffee. And my cousin would be proud--I've finally started reading the Outlander series. Yay for lots of sex with hot red-headed Scotsmen. You know you love the kilts, ladies.
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Wait - shouldn't you be sleeping now too?
The good news about being up this early is that I can get my porn fix and not run late when I'm getting ready for work. Which reminds me - I have errands to run after work today - so I should really find a change of clothes too.