remy

Having my car back is still a joy I can't quite put into words. And that's a special kind of happy, because I've got quite an extensive vocabulary.

Last night, I was trying to cook a pizza that I had to go out and buy with pocket change because when the Beast does all the grocery shopping, she purposely doesn't buy anything I like. So then I go buy it, and I get home and the Beast decides to start jabbering on about how I use her bathroom (the half bath that's 10 feet away from my door, as opposed to the full bath 3 floors up) at night, and blah blah blah. So I ignore her, and what does she do? She turns off the oven while my pizza is cooking. I'm so glad I caught it in time for there not to be damage to my pizza. It's getting harder to hold in my reaction to her childish ignorance.

Tonight I'm going to play pool with one of my friends' boyfriends who thinks I'm a super awesome cool guy because I did what any honorable fellow would do, I drove his girlfriend home when she was drunk off her ass, and then walked back to my house from there without trying to put the moves on her. Integrity, it's what's for dinner.

I wanna hear stories. How is everyone?

Remy