Okay.
Yes.
Houston, we are go.
Noo Yawk Sitay tomorrow.
My aching uterus and I are oh-so-spontaneous.
Friday night is dining in delaware with a delicious dame and dashing dude (Mle and Minimalism909).*
Saturday night somebunny's cooking me dinner.
I leave Sunday aroundabout 4pm.
the years go fast and the days go slow
the days go so slow
Let's hang out.
Shanindor the Fer-Pirate says it shall be so!
*My mistake. Dining is in Philly. But that's not alliterative.
[EDIT: UPDATE]
HOLY FUCKING SHIT
I have the greatest friends in the world.
Seriously, people.
I came back to my room 10 minutes ago to find a note on my computer saying "Look in your fridge ♥"
In my fridge:
-grocery store sushi
-Thai noodles
-Barq's root beer
-the $10 I lent TheRedBaron the other day
(Back a few entries for the significance of the food specificities)
Seriously dude, you're the bestest friend a girl could ever have and I loves you.
Oh yeah, this guy also brought me potato chips and root beer the second day of school when I was incredibly tired, sick, and depressed, and brought all my stuff up to my room from storage.
Greatest. Guy. Ever.
And I have food.
Foody food food.
Tonight, Zoidberg will eat!
Okay, now I'm feeling dorky and just have the urge to talk some more about how fucking wonderful thoughtfulness is. Seriously. There is nothing in the world better than the little things that people do without any expectations or ulterior motives just to make someone feel good. Especially when it's something that shows attention to little details about you. It reminds me of the time I was in Cracker Barrel about a month ago with the East Coast folks and mentioned something about how much I love those little sugar eggs with the little Easter scenes inside of them. After we'd eaten and paid for our meal, as we were walking out of the building, Minimalism909 turns to me and hands me a tiny sugar egg.
It's stuff like that folks. Tiny things that make all the difference. I mean obviously, since it was a $2 sugar egg over a month ago and it still makes me happy to think about it. That reminds me actually, I need to write that son of a gun a testimonial. I guess I'll wait until after the trip so I can babble about how good the dinner he cooked was
Speaking of babbling, I'm done now.
Just...do something nice for someone today. Just for the hell of it. And tell me all about it. It can be as big as buying someone a yacht filled with hookers in bunny suits or as small as a post it note in their glove box that says "Somebunny loves you." Just do something thoughtful. Something sweet. Something random. Something unexpected. And seriously, I want to hear about it
I am really loving life today.
Uterus be damned!
Yes.
Houston, we are go.
Noo Yawk Sitay tomorrow.
My aching uterus and I are oh-so-spontaneous.
Friday night is dining in delaware with a delicious dame and dashing dude (Mle and Minimalism909).*
Saturday night somebunny's cooking me dinner.
I leave Sunday aroundabout 4pm.
the years go fast and the days go slow
the days go so slow
Let's hang out.
Shanindor the Fer-Pirate says it shall be so!
*My mistake. Dining is in Philly. But that's not alliterative.
[EDIT: UPDATE]
HOLY FUCKING SHIT
I have the greatest friends in the world.
Seriously, people.
I came back to my room 10 minutes ago to find a note on my computer saying "Look in your fridge ♥"
In my fridge:
-grocery store sushi
-Thai noodles
-Barq's root beer
-the $10 I lent TheRedBaron the other day
(Back a few entries for the significance of the food specificities)
Seriously dude, you're the bestest friend a girl could ever have and I loves you.
Oh yeah, this guy also brought me potato chips and root beer the second day of school when I was incredibly tired, sick, and depressed, and brought all my stuff up to my room from storage.
Greatest. Guy. Ever.
And I have food.
Foody food food.
Tonight, Zoidberg will eat!
Okay, now I'm feeling dorky and just have the urge to talk some more about how fucking wonderful thoughtfulness is. Seriously. There is nothing in the world better than the little things that people do without any expectations or ulterior motives just to make someone feel good. Especially when it's something that shows attention to little details about you. It reminds me of the time I was in Cracker Barrel about a month ago with the East Coast folks and mentioned something about how much I love those little sugar eggs with the little Easter scenes inside of them. After we'd eaten and paid for our meal, as we were walking out of the building, Minimalism909 turns to me and hands me a tiny sugar egg.
It's stuff like that folks. Tiny things that make all the difference. I mean obviously, since it was a $2 sugar egg over a month ago and it still makes me happy to think about it. That reminds me actually, I need to write that son of a gun a testimonial. I guess I'll wait until after the trip so I can babble about how good the dinner he cooked was
Speaking of babbling, I'm done now.
Just...do something nice for someone today. Just for the hell of it. And tell me all about it. It can be as big as buying someone a yacht filled with hookers in bunny suits or as small as a post it note in their glove box that says "Somebunny loves you." Just do something thoughtful. Something sweet. Something random. Something unexpected. And seriously, I want to hear about it
I am really loving life today.
Uterus be damned!
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Also, Cracker Barrell is the only breakfast establishment that comes anywhere close to IHOP. Unfortunately none existed in my city so I only ate at them on road trips. I love their big fat bacon strips and fruity pancakes. Their bread is weird though, and it's ridiculous that I have to wait 45 mins to be served. I don't care how much shit you have in your gift shop.
friends than buy you food are truly beautiful things to, my best friend cooks me the bestest chili, with garnish too, and then flits around in tiny babydoll frilly things, now thats a good friend
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