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Monday, November 4th, 2002 10:54 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
T: "What would you do if we broke up?"
N: "Cry for weeks. I wouldn't leave my apartment except to work and buy more vodka. I'd bike East until my body couldn't take it anymore, then probably have to call my mom or John to come pick me up. You?"
"Over commit myself so I didn't think about it."
My ass does not need paparazzi. Fuck off dirty old men.
Todd's car is broken again. I'm meeting his mother on Tues.
"The neighbors can hear you."
"No they can't."
*raises eyebrows* "People half a mile away heard you. I'm wearing earplugs next time."
Met a bike dork at a party, he was wearing a skeleton bike jersey. He only mtn bikes cos road biking is too stressful with all the cars trying to kill him. Yet, he ripped a stomach muscle when he hit a rock and his handlebars went into his tummy. He was even wearing all the armor.
E-ed out lesbians are not allowed in my bed at 5 am without warning.
Maggie....
N: "Cry for weeks. I wouldn't leave my apartment except to work and buy more vodka. I'd bike East until my body couldn't take it anymore, then probably have to call my mom or John to come pick me up. You?"
"Over commit myself so I didn't think about it."
My ass does not need paparazzi. Fuck off dirty old men.
Todd's car is broken again. I'm meeting his mother on Tues.
"The neighbors can hear you."
"No they can't."
*raises eyebrows* "People half a mile away heard you. I'm wearing earplugs next time."
Met a bike dork at a party, he was wearing a skeleton bike jersey. He only mtn bikes cos road biking is too stressful with all the cars trying to kill him. Yet, he ripped a stomach muscle when he hit a rock and his handlebars went into his tummy. He was even wearing all the armor.
E-ed out lesbians are not allowed in my bed at 5 am without warning.
Maggie....
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Date: 2002-11-04 12:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2002-11-04 07:13 pm (UTC)Yay bike dorks. I did the same sort of thing, with the handlebar-into-stomach, twice. One time I cracked a rib on the way to class and sat in class understanding less and less as time passed. The other time I had a Sisters Of Mercy CD in my jacket pocket and it acted as armor so I just had a big bruise and had to yank small shattered pieces of Andrew's music out of my skin. I think he would've approved.