Ugh.
I’m hungover.
And not asleep.
Signing the lease today.
I’m not a “just up”, I’m a “still up”, but hopefully my concealer will do as it says it should.
Fun night last night. Last minute invite over to Steens’ house to play with latex and eat Halloween M&M’s. They make black M&M’s. Who knew? At any rate, good times. I need to be more social. I just get so freaked out in groups. This one was maybe one person too short, but cozy and comfy nonetheless. What can I say? I want it all!! (TMS???)  ;-)
Since Angela is so gothic, perhaps I wlll buy a bag and take out all of the black ones and get her a nice candy bowl.
I need a coffee.
No.
I want a coffee.
The Boy is being shady. Can’t pin him down.
I fall more and more in love with TMS every passing second. It’s stupid. But if we do crash, know that it will be worth it. Sometimes you have to keep choosing love.
I choose love.
I have high standards. To meet someone that meets those standards and I truly love is astounding.
I’m moving!!
I’m moving!!
K,
Off to TMS’s house to sign lease and possibly collapse. Not sure.
Starbucks first.
I love my iPhone.
I am not happy thus far with season 3 of Doctor Who. Why the fuck would you get rid of Rose Tyler!!?? We were just getting somewhere. I was able to deal with the Doctor incarnation changeamabob, but Rose was my favorite. I want to date The Doctor, but at heart I wish I was Rose. She’s supposed to come back in Season 4 for some reason, so I’m sort of forced to watch season 3.
She chose love.
Goddamnit.
In other news,
Well. I guess there isn’t any. I still love my iPhone, still need to start packing and really need to clean the litter box.
Merry Christmas!! Again!!