We watched airplanes and had a couple drinks and he made me feel ok about life - not an easy task today, let me assure you.

He's... not having the greatest of times, right now, for several reasons. One of those reasons I am determined to cut the toes off of, stuff 'em in her precious little twat, superglue it shut, cut out her tongue, and maybe blind her... definitely cut my initals into her face a few times.

Have I mentioned yet that I don't do well with competition? NOBODY gets to be a better drug than me in a few certain areas with a few certain people. Trying will only get you HURT.

But Scott rocks.

There have been quite a few updates of late worth reading; I'm still looking forward to hearing the ever-lovely Teapotica's take on meeting me, and Rie is actually updating quite a bit now as well, which is much of a goodness.

I'm pretty tired right now, sadly. I had a huge long update I wanted to write, full of all sorts of obscure references and a long diatribe on submission and so forth...

...but right now, all I have to say is that I've changed my mind about wishes.

Here's a couple I know I haven't mentioned recently:

I'd like to know how Al-X is doing. And I hope it's horribly. *sheepish*

I wish I was sure Angel knew everything she's done to me and everything I am/could be because of her.

I would REALLY like snuggles right now.

Oh, and actually getting Disability would be nice. Then I could park in handicapped spaces (while handicapped people make handicapped faces, yes, thank you Dennis Leary) and get jobs that didn't leave me half-dead and maybe even get some SSI benefits out of it.

Ehh. It's too damn hot, I'm too damn tired, I'm gonna go drug myself into oblivion and get a nap. Look for me online around 4-ish or 5-ish my time, I'll likely be back awake and online by then.