stolen time in harvard square
Jul. 29th, 2001 01:30 pma strange loose-limbed and constant unspoken sensation of having sex all weekend (thanks ak) except there is none, none to be found.
elaborate dreams of hospitals and frantic women and katie and flight. will elaborate monday.
& every time the phone rang i thought it was you.
elaborate dreams of hospitals and frantic women and katie and flight. will elaborate monday.
& every time the phone rang i thought it was you.
Re: strategy is the name of the game.
Date: 2001-07-30 09:10 am (UTC)not a sap. a romantic. I'm sure you feel you connect with people you see every day - even though you barely exchange a glance with them. I can relate to that.
I hate our doppelgangers. They're so lucky. I'm going to shave my head - so my doppelganger is not my doppelganger anymore.
you would be wherever you ran to. just make sure you tell me where first, or I will sulk. and gub.
sulk gub pout mope
Date: 2001-07-30 09:21 am (UTC)/Beast of Uncaring brushes her off.
/jesse smashes the Beast of Uncaring with her giant's club! 3 hp damage.
/Beast of Uncaring gets bored and wanders away.
/jesse screams, "get back here, coward."
/Beast of Uncaring yawns.
if i ever run away you will be the first to know where and when and how and everything. actually maybe velcro would know before you, but i'd tell you as soon as you came up the stairs.
Re: sulk gub pout mope
Date: 2001-07-30 09:24 am (UTC)The aim of the game is to find the Papyrus of Iguanadon.
/me picks up papyrus of iguanadon.
/me wins the game.
/me says "woo".
velcro wouldn't let you in though. she doesn't know you. and she doesn't have opposable thumbs.
Re: sulk gub pout mope
Date: 2001-07-30 09:29 am (UTC)Re: sulk gub pout mope
Date: 2001-07-30 09:32 am (UTC)I might disappear in a minute. but I'm only going home.