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So. Hungover.

September 2, 2005 12:25 PM

I really want to write something funny/compelling/interesting.

But I am far too hungover.

And every time a coherent thought starts to poke it's head through the clouds, the fucking elephant herders upstairs drop another piece of furniture. Seriously, how did these people manage to pick the one day I'd be home, and in greatest need of cool quiet solitude, to move in or out or remodel or have log throwing contests?

There they go again. Jesus. Some posole would be nice.

On top of it, Mr. X got all eloquent on me this morning. Balances out the universe, I guess.

PoetHelena: so is it possible to miss someone you've never met?
MrX: I think it is
PoetHelena: k
MrX: before the internet people had penpals and I'm sure they missed each other
PoetHelena: this is true
MrX: Soldiers overseas miss the children born while they are away
PoetHelena: that's beautiful
PoetHelena: sometimes you blow me away
MrX: Sometimes I try really hard...this time I just got lucky

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Hope you get over your hangover soon - we are all waiting to hear the juicy details!

Posted by: Jewels on September 2, 2005 01:46 PM

Ha! I would share them if I could remember them!

However, I'm told that I underrate my skills in the kitchen...

Posted by: Helena on September 2, 2005 02:01 PM

MrX sounds like a genuine sweety! You be good, now! ;o)

Posted by: rarity on September 2, 2005 02:11 PM

Haha! He has his moments. But I still haven't met him, and probably never will. Just didn't want to give anyone the idea that he'd sampled my skillz.

Posted by: Helena on September 2, 2005 02:48 PM

Log throwers...now that seriously sucks.

Also, I've been too well indoctrinated. Your pic made me think of all the Cingular ads running now.

Posted by: claire on September 2, 2005 09:55 PM

"Sometimes I try really hard...this time I just got lucky"

Ha! :-D

Posted by: AJ on September 3, 2005 12:21 PM

Claire, now I think of the Cingular ads, too!

AJ, Isn't he funny? You should hear some of the other shit he says. Let's just say that I didn't know what a Cleveland Steamer was until I started talking to this guy.

Posted by: Helena on September 3, 2005 02:48 PM

If it's the same "Cleveland Steamer" that I know he actually doesn't sound that sweet and may actually need some kind of help.

Kidding, of course. I'm sure this guy is all that and a bag of chips like Rick Dees.

Just don't let him hurt you unless he wants to incur the wrath of an army of nerds.

Posted by: bill on September 3, 2005 10:32 PM

He can only hurt me if I let him. And I think I might. Let him. Though I'm still deciding on that.

Posted by: Helena on September 4, 2005 03:31 AM