January 6th, 2004
|10:04 pm - BAM!!!|
So as many of those who read my livejournal know, my housemates are all people I know from high school. Specifically, they're all a year older than I am, and we all sang bass in the same choir during
those halcyon days our purposely forgotten formative years.
Tonight Sara's over. Sara, as very few of you know, has been a friend of the group for a long time. We went as friends to prom my senior year. She had actual genuine relationships with Nate and Sean. Josh... I'm not sure how Josh fits into the whole Sara picture, except that he's always been around.
I just went downstairs to wash my hands after misting my hermit crabs, and we had a brief conversation in front of Queer Eye for the Straight Guy, which they're watching for... some reason. Anyway, the conversation didn't last very long, but it centered around the skill I demonstrated on r3507's television. In this house at least,
I am the man,
and I can lick anyone who says otherwise. Oh, and since it's relevant:
No wonder I'm listening to Queen.
Current Mood: pleased
Current Music: Queen -- We are the champions
|Date:||January 7th, 2004 05:11 am (UTC)|| |
'Misting my hermit crabs'?
I know you mean literal, but Heh...I'll have to use this one in a play sometime as a euphemism.
See ya today!
|Date:||January 7th, 2004 05:29 am (UTC)|| |
Oh man, my parents caught me misting my hermit crabs once. Once.
I'm told that I don't get a choice.