Oct. 18th, 2000
I Get as Good as I Give...
Oct. 18th, 2000 01:51 amSurfingNebraska: Like, if you walked up to me and said "Steve, you whiny little bitch, get the fuck away from me before I kick your ass" I'll probably open up relations the next afternoon...see if you're still of the same opinion.
SurfingNebraska: Yes.
SurfingNebraska: But it's MY way.
SurfingNebraska: And it seems to have worked for me so far...I'll change it if I need to.
RavenChic: If I did that, I'd still be in love with... four people.
SurfingNebraska: -growls-
SurfingNebraska: And I'm not?
SurfingNebraska: I didn't say I, or the way I act, was anything near perfect.
SurfingNebraska: Only that it was satisfactory.
RavenChic: We all have choices.
RavenChic: I choose to be tormented by lost love as little as possible.
RavenChic: And to use the letter "L" lots.
SurfingNebraska: I try my damnedest to ignore her, to make her go away, to make the feelings and the hurt go away, but honestly.. Night after night it stays the same.
SurfingNebraska: I haven't ever gotten 'better'... I've just dealt.
SurfingNebraska: That's my fucking choice.
RavenChic: :::shrugs::: love never goes away.
RavenChic: But the pain fades.
SurfingNebraska: It was a fun one to choose...
SurfingNebraska: (Apparently it just got to be my turn to be bitchy)
RavenChic: Bitchy is just fine.
SurfingNebraska: Yes.
SurfingNebraska: But it's MY way.
SurfingNebraska: And it seems to have worked for me so far...I'll change it if I need to.
RavenChic: If I did that, I'd still be in love with... four people.
SurfingNebraska: -growls-
SurfingNebraska: And I'm not?
SurfingNebraska: I didn't say I, or the way I act, was anything near perfect.
SurfingNebraska: Only that it was satisfactory.
RavenChic: We all have choices.
RavenChic: I choose to be tormented by lost love as little as possible.
RavenChic: And to use the letter "L" lots.
SurfingNebraska: I try my damnedest to ignore her, to make her go away, to make the feelings and the hurt go away, but honestly.. Night after night it stays the same.
SurfingNebraska: I haven't ever gotten 'better'... I've just dealt.
SurfingNebraska: That's my fucking choice.
RavenChic: :::shrugs::: love never goes away.
RavenChic: But the pain fades.
SurfingNebraska: It was a fun one to choose...
SurfingNebraska: (Apparently it just got to be my turn to be bitchy)
RavenChic: Bitchy is just fine.
Call me Webbigail.
Oct. 18th, 2000 03:28 amMore webbing for me. New recipies added to the ol' site. Dunno why I keep putting them up there. I guess they're as much for my sisters' reference and my own as they are for my friends. But what I really had in mind when I started putting them up was that people kept asking me for recipies... and now, they don't have to. Eventually I'll get them all up there... the blackberry pies I made at Birnam Wood, the Chicken Dijon I made for the House of Glass...
Oh, I think I just remembered why. Cooking for past friends is linked to some very pleasant memories.
Why is it that they look so simple and insignifigant typed up, yet they are arcane and alchemical when I cook them for others and watch them oooh and ahhhhh?
Oh, I think I just remembered why. Cooking for past friends is linked to some very pleasant memories.
Why is it that they look so simple and insignifigant typed up, yet they are arcane and alchemical when I cook them for others and watch them oooh and ahhhhh?
Well, I got my warm dinner, and settled in for a nice sleep... and the phone rang three hours later at 8:00 AM.
You can't get anyone else? Yeah, okay, Rodney. I'll be there. Can I get a ride?
Felony Flats. A couple blocks away from the State Penitentary. There I was.
Selling cookies to tweekers.
I'm tired. Bone tired. And I have to get my ass up at 5:00 AM for work tomorrow.
You can't get anyone else? Yeah, okay, Rodney. I'll be there. Can I get a ride?
Felony Flats. A couple blocks away from the State Penitentary. There I was.
Selling cookies to tweekers.
I'm tired. Bone tired. And I have to get my ass up at 5:00 AM for work tomorrow.