Linguistics test scares me. :(

Baby baby baby.. you've got this all wrong! You need to erase that to do list and cancel everything today because the only thing on your to do should be me.. How many times do I need to tell you this?

You're having fun with this, huh? :-)

get in line honey

There's just something about those computer boys... they just knock my socks off. I think it's the brains. Or maybe it's the lack of. He's always stating how lonely he is. Well, hello! I'm right here baby!

there's only so much pleasure a one inch picture can produce



side note: whoa, that sentence sounds familiar. except she wasn't talking about a picture...

Haha.. well sounds like you have some issues to deal with yourself. As for the one inch picture. I'm real and I'm really in Seattle. So let's get this party started :)

Aren't you pregnant with some Gorge guy's baby? Babies don't like getting poked in the forehead. It might be best to keep the socks on. ;)

Haha, you read back that far eh? Gorge guy.. wow. He really has some news when I do find that WSU stud. And I'll have to stick with that advice you just gave me. One day when I'm old and wrinkled I'll be able to look back and tell the twins that the cool guy who aided to my LJ addiction gave me some really wierd advice about not poking them in the head and keeping some socks on.

No, I actually haven't ever read your journal. Somebody told me about your situation awhile ago and when I read your userinfo profile today I assumed it was you.

Hmm. Now, that seems pretty strange that someone just randomly told you about my situation. To me that sounds rather, ummm odd. Word gets around. Yikes. I better watch out. Who knows what else you know. I'm sure you're a man of many wisdoms and knowledge. By the way.. who was this mystery man who just happened to tell you about my 'situation'?

I forget who it was. I remember two of us were in the car getting on I-5 north from downtown.

Sure.. it's amazing how we tend to forget those type of details but can remember that we were in a car heading north on I-5.

No, I'm completely serious. My memory is fucked up like that. If I were to haphazard a guess I might say it was Evan ... he's coming back from Seattle a lot with me and reads a lot of journals.