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Mar. 10th, 2003 06:49 pmhowdy, Starship Troopers, it's been too long. Got Bea Arthur's dancing ass on TV behind me, and here's all the news that's fit to print.
June, we're moving to LA. I'm comin', I'm comin' home to you, I'm alive, I'm a mess. And at last we'll get to see
ropo's house, and
mischa will tell me who delivers weed in Hollywood, and we'll all have cheeseburgers and tea. It's about goddamned time.
We're saving money, and the plan is to get a three bedroom and
ptpatricia's coming too. We'll get jobs and friends and money. cars and beds. That bar on Fairfax. Ahoy!
So I'm writing the screenplay now, with designs on having it sent to the agent girl by the end of April. With luck it turns into something good enough for her to shop around for me. With luck she'll help me find a job. And if not her, we've got my roommate Manuel, whose ex-boyfriend heads up the lit department at WM. Everyone's got their end of the stick but me, to paraphrase Punk M.
Punk M, lords and ladies, is getting a live journal soon. So's we can all help her write her thesis on Superman.
Punk M is the best of all of us, and it'd be unfair not to say that part of the appeal of LA is it lands me in the same timezone as my Punk. We had a thing this weekend. We're better now. I want to talk to her all the time. I miss her. I'm just-.
All things considered, I haven't been so happy in a while. I love my G. Things are so good with us. Better, I think, since LA's on the horizon, if for no other reason that I know she can't leave me before then. *g* I'm happy.
furies's shrink is pregnant, and I'm not sure I'd be able to deal with that. But she's gotten bold over the years, my little Step. But, but, but, what if the shrink loved the baby more than ME?
Speaking of which, I've got to cram in all the shrink appointments a girl can handle, between now and the end of march. When my insurance quits on me. I made the calls today. I should get a gyno and a dentist in there too. Anything else I should get tuned up?
In closing, Max Factor's Lipfinity is every bit as good as they claim. It's astonishing, is what it is.
I love you all, most. And I'll see the rest of you at Trivia on Wednesday.
(to note: Damian Lewis. I saw him first.)
June, we're moving to LA. I'm comin', I'm comin' home to you, I'm alive, I'm a mess. And at last we'll get to see
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We're saving money, and the plan is to get a three bedroom and
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So I'm writing the screenplay now, with designs on having it sent to the agent girl by the end of April. With luck it turns into something good enough for her to shop around for me. With luck she'll help me find a job. And if not her, we've got my roommate Manuel, whose ex-boyfriend heads up the lit department at WM. Everyone's got their end of the stick but me, to paraphrase Punk M.
Punk M, lords and ladies, is getting a live journal soon. So's we can all help her write her thesis on Superman.
Punk M is the best of all of us, and it'd be unfair not to say that part of the appeal of LA is it lands me in the same timezone as my Punk. We had a thing this weekend. We're better now. I want to talk to her all the time. I miss her. I'm just-.
All things considered, I haven't been so happy in a while. I love my G. Things are so good with us. Better, I think, since LA's on the horizon, if for no other reason that I know she can't leave me before then. *g* I'm happy.
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Speaking of which, I've got to cram in all the shrink appointments a girl can handle, between now and the end of march. When my insurance quits on me. I made the calls today. I should get a gyno and a dentist in there too. Anything else I should get tuned up?
In closing, Max Factor's Lipfinity is every bit as good as they claim. It's astonishing, is what it is.
I love you all, most. And I'll see the rest of you at Trivia on Wednesday.
(to note: Damian Lewis. I saw him first.)