It wasn't a love nibble. Nope. In his defense, I'm pretty sure I shouldn't have stuck my finger in the cage. I think he mistook my finger for a skinny hotdog or something, because he bit down and tried to run... little bugger. Marshall just sat there and watched. I guess I'd hoped he'd intervene or something - he and I have really bonded over the past couple of weeks.
Yes... Marshall has really been the only consistent man in my life. For the sake of protecting the... pseudo-innocent... I will change names to conceal identities. Ryando lost his mind. Bi-polar style. Nickory, from what I can tell, only wants to make babies with women around the world. Well, really I think he just wants to practice his skills so he can put them to use later... that's probably it. Who's cynical? Not me. Not at all.
I misssssss my across-the-hall roommate. I need someone to tell me to "fuckus" and to tell me that some guys are, when you get right down to it, "mootants," and don't deserve a second thought. I already know that.. its just nice to hear it from someone who puts it all so perfectly. Summer always does come back. :)
Less than a month to Amsterdam! Who doesn't love wooden shoes and windmills? .... I know nothing about Amsterdam. I need to read the awesome guides I got for Christmas. I watched Euro-trip though. I know
I should avoid Vondersexxx... but if I find myself there, and am in a less than favorable situation, the code word is.... long and dutch-sounding.... crap.
Spring is so close - the porch is about to re-open. Polly, just because you're not close doesn't mean you're not still part of the party. :) We all miss you!
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