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Monday, January 19, 2004
Just 'cause you feel it, doesn't mean it's there:
If there's anything I have learned in the last several days, it's to stop being so goddamned melodramatic.
If I worried any of you with my last post, I'm sorry. No need to stage an intervention or suggest a suicide hotline or check in with that private investigator that you've had tailing me, you fucking stalker. I'm fine. I wrote that post when I was in the middle of weeping bitterly over someone that wasn't worth the time or heartache. Now that I've had several days to get some perspective, I realize that I had built up something in my head that really wasn't there, and I've come to terms with that and moved on. It still stings a little, but it's nothing that a little time won't mend.
Onward and upward. This weekend was fairly eventful. On Friday I got to have lunch at Philippe's, home of the original French dip sandwich (aka heart attack on a paper plate) with the lovely Jessica. I like having lunch with her because she doesn't mind that I am completely insane and act like a total freakazoid. Also, she is cooler than you and could totally kick your ass with only a pair of knitting needles and a bling bra.
On Saturday there was a Metafilter meetup at the cafe at the Brewery. Much fun was had by all, as you can see in this fabulous photo. Also, my friend's birthday party was that night, so after the MeFites left I proceeded to have drinks with the birthday boy and some other people, one of whom I probably shouldn't associate with whatsoever because it would cause too much drama, and we all know I need LESS drama in my life, not more. However, I seem to have a pattern of making horrendous relationship choices, so why stop now? It would be so unlike me to choose someone that's good for me, and also so much less entertaining for you people because I plan to document all my dating screw-ups here from now on. Excited? I know I am.
My plans for this week include visiting a strip club, spending all the gift cards I got for Xmas, masturbating excessively, doing laundry, treating myself to some new porn, writing some new articles for Cult of the One Eyed Cat, and working on my self-portrait project.
Clearly, my life rules.
Jeremy Jeremy Jeremy
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