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Ah suppose ah should start figuring out what ah'll need for my trip next month, huh. Ah think there's a lil shopping trip in it for me.

Sam
We gonna meet up sometime for clothing talk?
Ah'm running low on good clothes and am tired of wearing a gazillion layers.

I think I am giving up drinking for a month. On a dare naturally but I can do it if I want to. I guess this is me making it official. It'll be good if I can get past the hockey game tonight without a beer.

This city never ceases to fascinate. Volcanoes oh my. I forgot why I even bothered to move East, I really do love this place. As weird as it is.

Weekend plans? Anyone?

I have been terribly contemplative since the other night. My mind is worried. I cannot shake that feeling.

I think despite the weirdness going on, that this is the happiest I've been in a very, very long time. I am utterly blessed to have such a perfect set of friends. and the best not boyfriend

I can only hope it'll continue.

filtered away from Verity.
I don't know what to get Verity for her late birthday present.

Does anyone celebrate their half birthday? I swear this girl didn't age past thirteen.

Going to school after last night wasn't fun. I should have stayed home for the day.

Oops, I'm sorry this is a bit late! But better late than never, right?

So, if you missed me mentioning it a few days ago, my sisters and I are hosting a clean up at [beach tomorrow at 2pm. Just as a way to get all the weirdness off everyone's mind and have some fun!

Well, the fun bit is more that afterwards, we'll be having a bonfire at our private beach afterwards, at sundown. There'll be hot cocoa, delicious food and things, etc etc. Even if you can't make it to the clean up, you're more than welcome to come to the bonfire! (I'll private message you the address.)

I hope to see lots of you there!

Hey. Does anyone here do jewelry, or know people who do? I just came into possession of a really gorgeous precious stone, and I'd like it made into a necklace or something. Can anyone help?

I was in a hotel bar waiting for a client, and this "Bridezillas" show came on. It freaked me the fuck out how much the chick in the promo credits looked like me. Mama doesn't do marriage, and if I did, I wouldn't do any of this frilly patriarchal horseshit. Nightmare time.

The best feeling in the world is laying in your own bed after being in hospital for a while. I think I just rolled around for a while. I'm not single, damn it all, I'm in a steady relationship with 1200 thread count sheets.

There's nothing like a natural disaster to teach a girl she can turn into a huge toad demon.

Nothing about that sentence is false, but jesus, I feel crazy as hell typing it.

But why is the murder done?

Now what am I gonna do?

My party days are so far gone. I feel like an old guy going out. Of course, I'm not old, but still.

I've been quiet despite the tabloids but I think it's time I admitted that, yes, I am the guy who is engaged to Zelda Hyrule. That really is me. The dairy farmer.

:)