Friday, July 15, 2011

It's easy to hold it against someone who Doesn't Write. That probably makes them resent you, and decide to actively never write back at All, mostly because they can, and partly because it's embarrassing to pick up the pen after so long. What does one say after randomly ditching a communicative banter for...something else?

I have no problem writing paragraphs. It's usually not even boring, or so people tell me. My friends seem highly amused by my banter. Both my housemates think I should be a comedienne. I suspect my complaints and stories are much more funny after a long day of work, than they'd be repeated over and over.

I'm at work right now. I'm supposed to be filling out chart abstractions on some charts I'm responsible for. It's tedious work. After this, I'll need to get back to making lots of phone calls.

I guess I love pithy emails, because I learn so much about the other person, and also get to share myself. My heart seems to be a gushy one. My last sweetie seemed to appreciate my stories, until he didn't. :\ I would like to think that the problem isn't that I need to shut up, but that I need an appreciative audience.

Fresh Meat Festival was last night, the finale of the 10th year anniversary. Natasha Muse is a trans comedienne, amazing lady. "That's What Jesus Said" was her quip. Ah, so lovely. Also excellent were the Hawai'ian dancers, all men and one woman. There was one tall man in the center of the group who was ridiculously hot. Oh my. I saw him afterwards at the reception out front, talking with someone, wearing a shirt and jeans. *blush* and I kept on walking right out the door. Oh my. Vogue Evolution was also pretty amazing.

The highlight / treat of the evening, overall, though, was the ASL interpreter. OMG hot, and her interpretations were MEGA-HOT. I haven't seen such sexy, empassioned ASL since maybe Michigan Womyn's Music Festival from 2001 or so. Oh dear. I caught her eye on the way out, and gushed that she was WONDERful. She thanked me, and complimented me on my glasses frames. *light as a feather* Life is good!

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