Machine Gun Jubblies?
Jul. 26th, 2002 01:27 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tiamatladyThis just in -
Britney Spears is a FEMBOT!
Bret and I saw the latest Austin Powers tonight, and it was good, but not all that. I definitely like Felicity better than Foxxy, but *shrug* I think they went overboard, but, it was Austin Powers. I'll say this, the first 5 minutes are the absolute best!
Plus I had a GREAT time at ManRay last night, sitting with my chosen king CoatBoy all night, a bad news phone call not withstanding. *sigh* Very happy![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
maudlinkitty's brother is going to be OK. And I don't think I was FAWNING thank you, I think some people are jealous I'm actually being flirted with. *snicker*
On that, I JUST can't figure him out (I know you're sick of hearing this, it's my journal, nyah!) I think he likes me, more than just friends, or rather, potential. I'm OK with that, my mood Wednesday night not withstanding. I think it's time I changed my tactics. He was telling me he likes "direct women." And I've been plying my "Tell me you like me" game. I'm going to start giving him full on me, if you will. I'll just start ordering him around , like I do everyone else. He needs to see this part of me anyway. And I think he'll appreciate the directness. And I'll start inviting him particular places, and if he says "no" or "maybe" I'll just shrug it off. You know, the woman I've been working pretty hard to become, unafraid to meet the eyes of the bitch over there, or walk up to a cute stranger and say "hi" or to face down every daemon that comes my way, and just DEAL with it. Or maybe get some with Voltaire. *snicker* there's a plan afoot there, Watson. *evil grin*
Today was busy busy, and up too early. new client, dealing with their EVIL antiquated system, haulingbillporn to another client for his opinion on their network (and fucking forgot to talk about CC's network, shite. *sigh*) and then yet another toothache from hell. But I discovered I can SO swallow pills, and I felt better til about an hour ago, when the throbbing started again. Sad thing is, different tooth. I don't know how I feel about that. but it's a wisdom that is apparently hinting it needs to come out.
So I'm not going to ManRay tomorrow, I need a day to decompress. My weekend has suddenly become busy, with some Ebay stuff I must get done, a reminder of a Cirque ticket, which I can now afford, a party I simply MUST drop by, my bookkeeping to do, shopping for bumper stickers on Sunday, then off to see my "other" husband Voltaire, along with getting the DAMN pictures up and sending a message off to the Yahoo group, I'd like to be fawned over for a change *grin*
Hee, hee, hee. Machine gun jubblies.
Britney Spears is a FEMBOT!
Bret and I saw the latest Austin Powers tonight, and it was good, but not all that. I definitely like Felicity better than Foxxy, but *shrug* I think they went overboard, but, it was Austin Powers. I'll say this, the first 5 minutes are the absolute best!
Plus I had a GREAT time at ManRay last night, sitting with my chosen king CoatBoy all night, a bad news phone call not withstanding. *sigh* Very happy
maudlinkitty's brother is going to be OK. And I don't think I was FAWNING thank you, I think some people are jealous I'm actually being flirted with. *snicker*On that, I JUST can't figure him out (I know you're sick of hearing this, it's my journal, nyah!) I think he likes me, more than just friends, or rather, potential. I'm OK with that, my mood Wednesday night not withstanding. I think it's time I changed my tactics. He was telling me he likes "direct women." And I've been plying my "Tell me you like me" game. I'm going to start giving him full on me, if you will. I'll just start ordering him around , like I do everyone else. He needs to see this part of me anyway. And I think he'll appreciate the directness. And I'll start inviting him particular places, and if he says "no" or "maybe" I'll just shrug it off. You know, the woman I've been working pretty hard to become, unafraid to meet the eyes of the bitch over there, or walk up to a cute stranger and say "hi" or to face down every daemon that comes my way, and just DEAL with it. Or maybe get some with Voltaire. *snicker* there's a plan afoot there, Watson. *evil grin*
Today was busy busy, and up too early. new client, dealing with their EVIL antiquated system, hauling
billporn to another client for his opinion on their network (and fucking forgot to talk about CC's network, shite. *sigh*) and then yet another toothache from hell. But I discovered I can SO swallow pills, and I felt better til about an hour ago, when the throbbing started again. Sad thing is, different tooth. I don't know how I feel about that. but it's a wisdom that is apparently hinting it needs to come out.So I'm not going to ManRay tomorrow, I need a day to decompress. My weekend has suddenly become busy, with some Ebay stuff I must get done, a reminder of a Cirque ticket, which I can now afford, a party I simply MUST drop by, my bookkeeping to do, shopping for bumper stickers on Sunday, then off to see my "other" husband Voltaire, along with getting the DAMN pictures up and sending a message off to the Yahoo group, I'd like to be fawned over for a change *grin*
Hee, hee, hee. Machine gun jubblies.
