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syncope at 10:57am on 20/11/2008
syncope at 10:57am on 20/11/2008Hi guys.
I'm going to Denver tonight, so I thought I'd say NOT DEAD or anything because I won't be around for a few days and I know how people get a little uptight when something INSANE happens and then someone disappears.
I don't even have anything interesting to say. Hrm.
Last night Jenn and I went out w/ our dear companion N to this place that was like something out of Blade Runner or some other odd scifi movie (in my head). It was a jazz bar in Chinatown where instead of karaoke random people were playing in a band that rotated membership. Idek what the FUCK was going on. It was Jenn's friend's birthday, just so you know, we weren't there randomly.
I wasn't going to go at all because I've felt like such utter shit this week but then I thought I wasn't gonna see N until I come back to LA in January (this turns out to not even be accurate as she's going w/ us to see The Hold Steady [the entire reason I'm not leaving for the hinterland on Monday]. Aside to and aside: why my phone being broken is awesome--
My mom: Why aren't you coming home NOW?
Me: Dude, I'm gonna be there like a month!
My mom: That doesn't answer my question.
Me: I have shit to do.
My mom: Oh, really? Shit more important than your mother?
Me: Oh god, look, my phone's dying!
Listen, if you're not Jewish, be really GLAD not because of persecution and crap like that but because you don't have my mom, alright? She sends me text messages that read "r u alive?" and "worried about you" <------these are quotes! Why are you worried you haven't talked to me in TWO DAYS? Jesus Christ. Anyway, I was talking about Denver, I believe.)
So we're going to Denver tonight to check out the hotels for Wincon and to see people (and here I don't even know who's coming). Anyway, we're going to cook all weekend and I'll probably talk shit about people I hate on the internet. And also see![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
kita0610. It's mostly the prelude to going home for me. It's time. I miss my idiotic family and have to hoodwink my cousin into making my Wincon prom dress (oh god, so epic you will DIE). So tonight we go to Denver and Wednesday I go home. Cripes. The year's officially over for me.
(There's snow on the ground at home and I am NOT PLEASED about that shit. Fuck you, winter! But on the upside my Aunt will cook for me and they've probably knitted me like 8 sweaters and fifteen pairs of socks since I've been gone. NAAAAAAAW. Everything will be crazy bright colors I'd never wear because my family is on some kind of lifetime crusade to get me to not wear black, but you know.)
XO Love from me (unless you're a jerk). Denver! Oh shit I just realized I have like NO winter clothes here. Fuck, ok, going to pack (to the jerks in the backseats--seriously, go to hell).
Who freakin' cares about my RL? Where the hell is the Alexander Skarsgard fic?
I'm going to Denver tonight, so I thought I'd say NOT DEAD or anything because I won't be around for a few days and I know how people get a little uptight when something INSANE happens and then someone disappears.
I don't even have anything interesting to say. Hrm.
Last night Jenn and I went out w/ our dear companion N to this place that was like something out of Blade Runner or some other odd scifi movie (in my head). It was a jazz bar in Chinatown where instead of karaoke random people were playing in a band that rotated membership. Idek what the FUCK was going on. It was Jenn's friend's birthday, just so you know, we weren't there randomly.
I wasn't going to go at all because I've felt like such utter shit this week but then I thought I wasn't gonna see N until I come back to LA in January (this turns out to not even be accurate as she's going w/ us to see The Hold Steady [the entire reason I'm not leaving for the hinterland on Monday]. Aside to and aside: why my phone being broken is awesome--
My mom: Why aren't you coming home NOW?
Me: Dude, I'm gonna be there like a month!
My mom: That doesn't answer my question.
Me: I have shit to do.
My mom: Oh, really? Shit more important than your mother?
Me: Oh god, look, my phone's dying!
Listen, if you're not Jewish, be really GLAD not because of persecution and crap like that but because you don't have my mom, alright? She sends me text messages that read "r u alive?" and "worried about you" <------these are quotes! Why are you worried you haven't talked to me in TWO DAYS? Jesus Christ. Anyway, I was talking about Denver, I believe.)
So we're going to Denver tonight to check out the hotels for Wincon and to see people (and here I don't even know who's coming). Anyway, we're going to cook all weekend and I'll probably talk shit about people I hate on the internet. And also see
kita0610. It's mostly the prelude to going home for me. It's time. I miss my idiotic family and have to hoodwink my cousin into making my Wincon prom dress (oh god, so epic you will DIE). So tonight we go to Denver and Wednesday I go home. Cripes. The year's officially over for me. (There's snow on the ground at home and I am NOT PLEASED about that shit. Fuck you, winter! But on the upside my Aunt will cook for me and they've probably knitted me like 8 sweaters and fifteen pairs of socks since I've been gone. NAAAAAAAW. Everything will be crazy bright colors I'd never wear because my family is on some kind of lifetime crusade to get me to not wear black, but you know.)
XO Love from me (unless you're a jerk). Denver! Oh shit I just realized I have like NO winter clothes here. Fuck, ok, going to pack (to the jerks in the backseats--seriously, go to hell).
Who freakin' cares about my RL? Where the hell is the Alexander Skarsgard fic?
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