Sunday, August 01, 2004
Because it is almost my bedtime, and I am lazy, but would still like to post something, here is part of an IM conversation I had tonight:
Master Abernathy: there was a cute boy working at Blockbuster, but I figured he was probably in high school
Sphynxcat29: tsk tsk. Are you limiting yourself?
Master Abernathy: to people older than 18? yes.
Master Abernathy: "above the age of consent," that's my motto
Sphynxcat29: You are too picky
In other news, I moved to Long Beach. I have an adorable tiny apartment with hardwood floors and walls that I can't puncture because of the asbestos. I don't bother the asbestos, and it doesn't bother me. Sounds like a plan, yes? I have a similar relationship with the ants on my stoop. There is a constant flood of ants crossing my second step, but they never seem to come inside. For that, I'll leave them alone.
*yawn*
Master Abernathy: there was a cute boy working at Blockbuster, but I figured he was probably in high school
Sphynxcat29: tsk tsk. Are you limiting yourself?
Master Abernathy: to people older than 18? yes.
Master Abernathy: "above the age of consent," that's my motto
Sphynxcat29: You are too picky
In other news, I moved to Long Beach. I have an adorable tiny apartment with hardwood floors and walls that I can't puncture because of the asbestos. I don't bother the asbestos, and it doesn't bother me. Sounds like a plan, yes? I have a similar relationship with the ants on my stoop. There is a constant flood of ants crossing my second step, but they never seem to come inside. For that, I'll leave them alone.
*yawn*
