here at last

[smibbo]

my DSL is back on, I have a computer at the ready, I'm looking over my friends list (I despair of actually catching up so if I'm ignorant of some escapade or drama please enlighten me) and I've actually got a clean study as well as a cleared desk.

What the hell do I write now???

Earworm:
"Ride like the wind" Christopher Cross

hair:
multi-colored (Delirium-style), thanks to ladylabyrinth

plans:
go to aka_baphomet's to help him pack since he's moving in with us this weekend (GULP!)

desires:
Cocaine, sex, big fluffy bed, companions for playing EQ, an athletic coach, more business, those damned creditors to quit mailing me stuff cuz I'M FUCKING BROKE PEOPLE! YOU CAN'T GET BLOOD FROM A STONE!!

long range dreams:
move outta this foul, yuppified city, buy a house, have another baby, marry my sweeties, finish college, expand my business, learn to play Pachabel's Canon on violin

silly little wishes:
sing a duet with my lady-love; "When I fall" By steve Earle
finish writing my book
start a novel that I don't hate after 50 pages
start working out
quit smoking
find out that the ex-asshole died from an overdose



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Have I told you how much I love you? really? I can't tell you enough, especially after you write these little things that make me feel so good. ::HUGS:: I keep you for always.