There's nothing wrong with being gay. Unless you're a gay Nazi, in which case HAS HISTORY TAUGHT YOU NOTHING, YOU GAY NAZI BASTARD?
--Joss Whedon
Miserable choice of times to have a six day work week. But now it's over. And I'm almost tired enough to go to sleep, after beating myself up again at the gym. There may be tea. There may be lunch. There will almost certainly be lots of sitting on my lazy ass and watching television/videos/video games. I suspect there will be grocery shopping and laundry.
Tonight I was toying with the idea of writing an epistolary novel, like Dangerous Liaisons, but doing it with IM sessions. I think, all in all, I'd rather win the lottery than actually pursue this project.
I have also been toying with the idea, over a longer period of time, of actually legally changing my name to Cyrano Jones. Then people could call me CJ.
I got a note from OKCupid, from somebody who likes my hair. And of course the only pictures I have of myself are from back when I had hair, because I haven't hung around people with cameras much since then. Or, really, before then. I told her I had liked it too. (:
I have friends far away from me, most of them geographically, that I wish were much closer. Far away friends, I'm thinking of you. And giving each of you big e-hugs.
--Joss Whedon
Miserable choice of times to have a six day work week. But now it's over. And I'm almost tired enough to go to sleep, after beating myself up again at the gym. There may be tea. There may be lunch. There will almost certainly be lots of sitting on my lazy ass and watching television/videos/video games. I suspect there will be grocery shopping and laundry.
Tonight I was toying with the idea of writing an epistolary novel, like Dangerous Liaisons, but doing it with IM sessions. I think, all in all, I'd rather win the lottery than actually pursue this project.
I have also been toying with the idea, over a longer period of time, of actually legally changing my name to Cyrano Jones. Then people could call me CJ.
I got a note from OKCupid, from somebody who likes my hair. And of course the only pictures I have of myself are from back when I had hair, because I haven't hung around people with cameras much since then. Or, really, before then. I told her I had liked it too. (:
I have friends far away from me, most of them geographically, that I wish were much closer. Far away friends, I'm thinking of you. And giving each of you big e-hugs.