she had a beard, and it felt weird
November 29, 2003 @ 9:42 p.m.
Aaron and I spent some time at Happy Chef last night. It was exactly what I needed -- after being in a bad place for the past couple of days, him making me laugh was exactly what I needed.
Jesus Christ, though, we're not dating. I'm pretty sure everyone I have ever met, ever, has asked me that question. And the answer is no. We are not dating. No. We're friends. And I let him touch my breasts.
That's all I have to say about that.
I've worked 16 hours in the past two days (full time, whee!) and slept only about half that. Fucking insomnia, it's been over a month now since it started. I don't know what's causing it, but it's worrisome. Such a paradox -- I worry about sleeping so much it keeps me from sleeping.
In other news, Hershey's Kisses now have mint. MINT. People. Mint and chocolate. Chocolate and mint. MINT CHOCOLATE.
*orgasm*
So tonight I am surrounded my Hershey's Kisses wrappers and empty cans of Dr. Pepper, and craving nothing except an Aaron hug. I have a wicked craving for an Aaron hug.
Hmm. That's all. Welcome back, me.
Feeling: satiated and sleepy.
Listening to: Nirvana's "Breed"
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