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Jun. 7th, 2005
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Jun. 7th, 2005 06:16 pmI keep getting all growlykins, and then realizing that I live alone and that there's no one to be grouchy at. And then getting grouchy about that.
I need some fucking something, but I'm damned if I could tell you what.
Did I tell you that I got rid of Donovan? I couldn't force myself to be interested anymore.
And hey, in the interest of, you know, beating a dead horse and belaboring the point and all of that, I had the strangest phone conversation with Nick last night. Which is pretty much the only sort of conversation I ever have with Nick. But it went on for about three hours. When the fuck do I stay on the phone for three hours? The mind boggles.
Well, mine does, anyway. Sometimes.
I need some fucking something, but I'm damned if I could tell you what.
Did I tell you that I got rid of Donovan? I couldn't force myself to be interested anymore.
And hey, in the interest of, you know, beating a dead horse and belaboring the point and all of that, I had the strangest phone conversation with Nick last night. Which is pretty much the only sort of conversation I ever have with Nick. But it went on for about three hours. When the fuck do I stay on the phone for three hours? The mind boggles.
Well, mine does, anyway. Sometimes.