Showing posts with label Erin. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Erin. Show all posts

Monday, February 12, 2007

Dammit.

I just realized that I feel incredibly cut off, not being in contact with at least one friend. Sean's in Germany, Caitlin's in Philly and is never friggin on AIM, Rob seems to be avoiding contact with any sort of communication device, poor Erin's family is driving her mad, Ben's going nuts with the show, and Alex keeps referring to her, using the goddamn italics every freaking time making T sounding like some sort of mystical energy being that only comes to him on weekends. Friggin' irritating. I need to get back into some sort of relationship, I miss that feeling. Well, I get a lot of hot platonic action (Ask Erin sometime about parking-spot rape, it's seriously funny), but I miss that whole actual relationship thingie. Dammit. And I miss the full series of Coupling. Dammit, dammit, dammit.

Well, it's alright, even if the sun don't shine,
Well, it's alright, we're goin' to the end of the line

In other news, I got a new camera phone and more importantly, the sonic screwdriver!
So, besides feeling like I'm missing at least one limb (metaphorically, as discussed in paragraph one), life is pretty decent.


Onwards and upwards.
You know my name.