Where's the allen key got to?
Dec. 17th, 2007 07:46 am*puts furniture together with Caeth*
*drinking copious amounts of coffee and eating a brie baguette*
*shifts furniture around the kids' rooms several times*
*opens a bottle of wine*
... so he asks if he can see me, but I haven't got one of these webcam things, so I just told him what I was wearing... next thing I know, he's gone all quiet. Came back on about 5 minutes later and logged off. I mean, how rude is that? This internet thing is very odd.
*drinking copious amounts of coffee and eating a brie baguette*
*shifts furniture around the kids' rooms several times*
*opens a bottle of wine*
... so he asks if he can see me, but I haven't got one of these webcam things, so I just told him what I was wearing... next thing I know, he's gone all quiet. Came back on about 5 minutes later and logged off. I mean, how rude is that? This internet thing is very odd.
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Date: 2007-12-17 02:17 pm (UTC)What did I tell you about weirdos online? He just wanted to wank off to you.
What were you wearing?
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Date: 2007-12-17 02:26 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-17 02:33 pm (UTC)If a guy online asks you what you're wearing, or what you look like, or about anything sexual, he is after a wank and you should stop talking to him. Because he's obviously not going to be interested in making an effort on your behalf.
*snags a glass of wine and drinks*
Unless you like guys being rude and wanking over you.
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Date: 2007-12-17 02:39 pm (UTC)*drinks*
What does assle mean? And rotfle?
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Date: 2007-12-17 02:46 pm (UTC)Rolling on the Floor Laughing. Lazy overreaction to something mildly amusing. You want someone who bothers to type in complete sentences.
*goes over to your computer and pulls up a web page*
*bookmarks it*
There you go.
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Date: 2007-12-17 03:07 pm (UTC)*reads*
oh, I see... thank you. That's handy.
Did you hurt yourself? You're walking a bit funny.
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Date: 2007-12-17 03:08 pm (UTC)No, um... I didn't...
Remember the stuff I bought yesterday? Let's just say inspiration struck. Hard.
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Date: 2007-12-17 03:18 pm (UTC)Well, you brought it on yourself, I suppose. As long as you had fun.
*shuts her laptop down*
I think I'll give up on this internet for a bit. Maybe I will ask Jack for some advice on where to find some casual sex.
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Date: 2007-12-17 03:23 pm (UTC)*sitting on her hip*
Good idea. Although I'm under the impression that casual sex finds him.
God, I can just imagine you two going out on the prowl together. You'd probably leave a trail of people passed out in your wake.
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Date: 2007-12-17 03:40 pm (UTC)One can but hope.
Would you be okay to take Penny one evening this week? If he's got time, of course...
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Date: 2007-12-17 03:44 pm (UTC)Um, I think I should warn you. He's got Tom in him again. Not to the extent where Tom's taking control, but definitely in there. Maybe you should postpone your trip until that's been taken care of.
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Date: 2007-12-17 03:47 pm (UTC)*sighs*
Back to the drawing board for now, then, I suppose.
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Date: 2007-12-17 03:49 pm (UTC)Maybe you should just try going to a bar or a pub, check out what's available, get a feel for the scene.
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Date: 2007-12-17 04:01 pm (UTC)Maybe I will. I'll let you know if I need a babysitter.
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Date: 2007-12-17 04:05 pm (UTC)*smiles*
Oh, it's so worth it, Reinette.
Please, any time at all. We're happy to take her.
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Date: 2007-12-17 05:55 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-12-17 06:10 pm (UTC)*holds out her glass*
Oh, god, it is, Reinette. It all requires a huge amount of thought and attention on his part. All that time, all that energy, all focusing on how my mind works, imagining ways to make me even more his. What could possibly be more romantic than that?
Have you ever had a man so completely focused on you?
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Date: 2007-12-17 06:15 pm (UTC)No.
*drinks*
I've never even been with anyone who was monogamous.
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Date: 2007-12-17 06:20 pm (UTC)...Is that something you wanted?
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Date: 2007-12-17 06:41 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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From:*texts*
Date: 2007-12-18 05:11 am (UTC)PLEASE COME HOME? I MISS YOUR LOVE.
*texts back*
Date: 2007-12-18 06:13 am (UTC)No.
Re: *texts back*
Date: 2007-12-18 06:17 am (UTC)Re: *texts back*
Date: 2007-12-18 06:30 am (UTC)Re: *texts back*
Date: 2007-12-18 04:22 pm (UTC)