I think I’ve promised a few of you this…
So here you are:
The Sim Shatner.
Tonight was a lovely dinner-ish thing with Libby, Molly, V, and Chris. Matt was… yes. Interesting. “Chateu Love Rocket” I think sums it up.
And Chris is now the Lord of Darkness. Blame him for Daylight Savings Time. Or something. DST took my baby away, btw.
I think I need to quit drinking so much coffee.
I don’t think I can express how excited I am about this weekend.
I dont know if you already read this, you probably do … but if not.
its fun stuff.
Darknight savings time, thankyouberrymuch!
I know what I’m doing my next shift! Thanks, lady!
This is my favorite one thus far, and it means nothing out of context. Ah, well.
I LOVE IT. Endlessly amusing, which probably says something terrible about me.
Guess what? After you left, we found Jeff the God of Biscuits! He has pinkish hair and doesn’t eat bread, but was eyeing Vivian.
I am now Libby the God of Neckties.
Matt is the God of Awesome. Thank goodness for the Spoon.
Are all Matts the God of Awesome? Because visit-from-Illinois Matt has the Bag of Awesome.
Yes, Mr. the God of Biscuits continued his hanging around later last night, at the Bluebird’s karaoke. Oi.
thank you. call me.
oh and just drink water with your coffee. it helps.