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The Story of Us
Feb. 23rd, 2010 09:10 amToday my face doesn't feel like there are wells of sorrow behind my cheeks. Yet. Also I slept through my alarm and had to drive to work like a crazy but careful person in the snow. Nice.
I'm sure most people won't find this as hilarious as I do, but I present a gchat conversation that, while awesome, is also proof that my regular conversations are conducted in the manner in which I generally narrate my life. Seriously.
It is also worth noting that the other night, I was out with Chris and![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
caffeaffogato's husband and while discussing weird lengths of time, he mentioned that he and Chenya had been married for a year. My immediate internal reaction was to grab my glass of soda, throw it in his face, and shout "LIAR!" And I didn't, but. I thought it interesting that that was my first impulse. Anyway.
( In which there are four players, and otherkin. )
And if you don't want to read it, the general gist of it is this. And that, my friends, is all I want for my birthday. Forever. The end.
I'm sure most people won't find this as hilarious as I do, but I present a gchat conversation that, while awesome, is also proof that my regular conversations are conducted in the manner in which I generally narrate my life. Seriously.
It is also worth noting that the other night, I was out with Chris and
caffeaffogato's husband and while discussing weird lengths of time, he mentioned that he and Chenya had been married for a year. My immediate internal reaction was to grab my glass of soda, throw it in his face, and shout "LIAR!" And I didn't, but. I thought it interesting that that was my first impulse. Anyway.( In which there are four players, and otherkin. )
And if you don't want to read it, the general gist of it is this. And that, my friends, is all I want for my birthday. Forever. The end.
