And once again, I find myself procrasti-fucking myself.
( Hey Erin, remember when we had to write poetry to appease the Kunst? ) God damn that woman made me loathe all things poetical.
EDIT 3 AM: OMG IAN'S BACK FROM Kazakhstan!!!! MY SUGARDADDY WITHOUT SUGAR IS BACK!!!!!
Friday night. Thai food and Upright Citizen's Brigade. Sharing of Traveling Abroad war stories...
Oizys (2:49:12 AM): well can we plan to meet at the theater at say 8, eat, see show on Friday?
Oizys (2:49:16 AM): what do you say?
tomfooltook28 (2:49:29 AM): if 8's enough time, sure
Oizys (2:50:03 AM): cool you are now bound by the demon hand of kasiltha to this plan
Oizys (2:50:17 AM): wahahahaaaaaaaaaaaa
Oizys (2:50:21 AM): ehm
Oizys (2:50:23 AM): yes
Oizys (2:50:26 AM): well....
Oizys (2:50:29 AM): till then
tomfooltook28 (2:50:35 AM): alright, but tell that demon hand to keep to himself
Oizys (2:51:01 AM): he'll be polite, no hankey pankey
tomfooltook28 (2:51:01 AM): stay at the equator in the least...if he goes to far south OR north there will be a reckoning
Oizys (2:51:25 AM): damn you women and you duel private areas!
tomfooltook28 (2:51:31 AM): MWHAHAHAH!!!
...God I've missed that boy something fierce.