social topic

windy

2010-08-14 10:02:50 pm

gyrotechnic lollipop

chin splitting sounds even more uncomfortable.

windy

2010-08-14 10:05:43 pm

gyrotechnic lollipop

my username actually came from both. my original username was "windingstairs" (lol) a long time ago, but people thought that was too much to type, so they shortened it to "windy" (as in "winding stairs")

i eventually switched to just "windy" and as new people didn't know the origins of it, i became windy as in the wind. i go with that now as it sounds cuter than "whine-dy."

arkarian

2010-08-14 10:06:26 pm

red chamber dream

it's weird because i still tend to think of it as whinedy. going to be a hard habit to break.

windy

2010-08-14 10:07:57 pm

gyrotechnic lollipop

if it's confusing irl you can just call me sarah~

windy

2010-08-14 10:08:58 pm

gyrotechnic lollipop

i don't mind sarah online either, though. whatever people feel more comfortable with is fine with me.

arkarian

2010-08-14 10:17:03 pm

red chamber dream

hmm i think i actually do call you sarah most of the time online. probably more in irc though

windy

2010-08-14 10:23:45 pm

gyrotechnic lollipop

ya i think so.

arkarian

2010-08-14 10:25:49 pm

red chamber dream

fuck i love my mugi avatars

windy

2010-08-14 10:28:01 pm

gyrotechnic lollipop

i do too!

Poision Envy

2010-08-14 11:34:05 pm

Club 27 Goals

I returned safely, and it's really dark outside now. Looking back I shouldn't have waited until 7:15 to leave.

Anyhow, I bought four blue berry muffins, a liter of watermelon ice tea, and a giant burrito. All for $5.20, huzah.

Although since I drank the entire Ice tea on the walk back, I feel kinda sick now.

Poision Envy

2010-08-14 11:35:08 pm

Club 27 Goals

I'm also pretty mad that I forgot to bring my poke-walker.

windy

2010-08-15 12:08:05 am

gyrotechnic lollipop

watermelon ice tea? that sounds kind of good.

Poision Envy

2010-08-15 12:40:27 am

Club 27 Goals

This burrito is probably one of the most nasty-looking burritos I've ever seen but it tastes AMAZING.

In the instructions it told me to microwave it inside it's little plastic bag, so I did. After it was done it had expanded, and the moisture made the plastic stick to the burrito. When I tried getting the burrito out it kinda broke and lots of the stuff came spilling out. I wasn't too sure if I wanted to eat it or not after looking at it, but it tastes really good for some reason.

Opium

2010-08-15 03:18:11 am

I'm not sure if I have anything as exciting as preparing a microwave burrito to report. I went to a party tonight. Mostly snooty wealthy fucks aged 50-65. This one couple was particularly icky, since the man kept making eyes at me. For a moment I wondered how much money he had..and whether or not it would be worth it. Then I thought about how cool it would be to totally lie to him and tell him that I was in love with him and that the only way we could ever be happy is if his skanky crone of a wife were eliminated. I'd talk him into destroying her, and once she was gone I would force him to give me all his money or I'd narc on him. Just when I felt like I was gonna have some kinda nervous breakdown from the sheer absurdity of the whole scene, I get a text message from Don, the sexy bastard. I met him uptown at some swanky martini bar where he made me drink a godiva chocolate martini. It was delicious, and of course I ended up going home with him. I slept for about an hour then came home to get high. Saturday nights suck when you get old.

I'm not sure if I have anything as exciting as preparing a microwave burrito to report.  I went to a party tonight.  Mostly snooty wealthy fucks aged 50-65.  This one couple was particularly icky, since the man kept making eyes at me.  For a moment I wondered how much money he had..and whether or not it would be worth it.  Then I thought about how cool it would be to totally lie to him and tell him that I was in love with him and that the only way we could ever be happy is if his skanky crone of a wife were eliminated.  I'd talk him into destroying her, and once she was gone I would force him to give me all his money or I'd narc on him.  Just when I felt like I was gonna have some kinda nervous breakdown from the sheer absurdity of the whole scene, I get a text message from Don, the sexy bastard.  I met him uptown at some swanky martini bar where he made me drink a godiva chocolate martini.  It was delicious, and of course I ended up going home with him. I slept for about an hour then came home to get high. Saturday nights suck when you get old.

BioSpark

2010-08-15 01:08:53 pm