fuck me later

Thanksgiving Dinner was somewhat disappointing. Only because so many people bailed. Other than that it was pretty good.
Now, on actual Thanksgiving, Doug and his family are off having Thanksgiving, and I am sitting here playing Interwebs with half a pot of coffee already ingested, listening to electronic metal [yay], considering the fact that I must needs go shower for Andy shall be here eventually to collect me for Andy's Family Drunkenness stuff... Which I just super-love. I really really love Andy's family.

I really miss Graham. I had suprise MySpacings from him yesterday, which really brightened my entire week... I know he doesn't want to move North, but I really hope he goes to Chicago, I really really hope he does. I don't want to do anything suggestive about it [well, aside from saying he should move there], because I don't want to spiritually influence him to do anything. I refuse to fuck with his head... Look at all the "good" it's done me in the past... *snicker*. Ok, it was fun, I'll admit that... But not good, ya know.

It snowed and stuck finally. Hopefully it stays awhile longer, and then accumulates, but I know better than to actually assume that will happen. Winter is such a pussy these days, and it gets lamer and lamer every year. I swear someday I shall winter in Norway just to have a real-cold time once again. Nic'll come with me. I bet I can get Graham to come, too, but I'd have to knit him warm-things, his flimsy Southern skin would cry... :D



<3 KMFDM. It always makes me think of DustinFace, who I really miss and who is also in Chicago... It's like that's where EVERYBODY is... Gar.
As a side note, I require some blood-colored lipstick. It's really hard to find.

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My brain is splody from caffeine and MSI.
I really need to go, I must move toward the shower...