I knew I had lurkers, and even one stalker, but SAY SOMETHING! Don't just lurk! ENGAGE! Luckily, I liked this guy a lot and don't get the feeling he'll kill me in my sleep. :) *waves at Daniel* He pulled an embedded upholstery staple from my hand once. (Oooh. That's a good story. Must tell that one.)
Hey all you lurkers, de-lurk for a bit, huh? I love friends! Comment! Introduce yourself! I'm one heck of a nice girl. Most of the time. Ask anybody. (Well... most people.)
Speaking of the people that don't think I'm nice... gossip is evil, hurtful and unhelpful, and really must be stopped. That's all I'll say about that.
Eddie Izzard is going to be at the Majestic in Dallas MONDAY NIGHT. I'm so pissed. I would love to go, but I'm rather busy moving my life at the moment. Damn, damn, damn.
*sigh* Ethan has a fever of 102F. Crap. Why on the weekend? Why?