And I am back. I spent the last 4 hours in a car without air conditionings so don’t expect me to be 
all cheerful. Yet I am really glad to see that everybody is getting ready to party tonight in my house while I am away with not even one chance to get pity-f**ked like my friend Daved A. plans to. If you see my bf, please tell him to report to the Captain, and to not open my e-bay packages. Clearly some people around 1624 have forgotten my little existence (barbarians). Do you know how painful it is to have no access to internet for 24 hours?
I have to admit that I was in a gorgeous place for the last two days though. I still managed to be in a pretty bad mood but I think I was somehow touched by such beauty, or whatever it is that 
people who have time to be sensitive to their surroundings feel when they are in gorgeous places (not LL as we saw in Paris, LL is also insensitive to gorgeous sight…. No wonder the kid would hope to spend all of his vacations in Cancùn). I was constantly repeating myself “you should enjoy, so many people would dream to contemplate that”. I did not enjoy per say, you know me, but I was conscious I should have which already is some kind of an improvement. Continually moving from one place to another is disruptive to me and I miss my TV. I think I also was missing ebay and still a bit afraid that some silly ass sickened chicken would jump on me from some dark corner he was doing avian business in. There is a lot of that going on around here lately with all these fugitive chicks.
I knew a woman once who always told me “you should not travel like a luggage”, lately I have been traveling like a trash bag. I wish I was working in a meat processing plant.
The only gorgeous sight that keeps my attention is FHC. And no, jerkfaces, I'm not being sarcastic.
In other news, the person in front of me on the train left behind a list of some kind. The first thing on the list was "flowers." Next was "lube." Very FHC-esque, if you ask me.
Posted by: LL | Thursday, February 23, 2006 at 07:27 PM
ll let himself into the apartment tonight, unannounced and unexpected, just as i was pretending not to be pleasing myself to the delight that is craig's list. i started to put my pants on, but then thought, why bother?
luv you, fhc. mean it. we'll miss you at the party.
Posted by: kevin d. | Friday, February 24, 2006 at 01:13 AM