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Because c'mon! Shame on Invasion's slowburn peril for not providing them a more frequent showcase. Wentworth Miller
He's my boyfriend. He is. No, he just is. He's all green-eyed, widow's-peaked, melting-pot hotness and oiled-massage voice. He's it. • past loves • |
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Now with 75% Less Vodka!
Got me thinking about the last few times I was drinking all night, usually with Todd from Initech. On at least four occasions in the past, I have said to Todd, "I can't drink with you anymore, Todd. I get into too much trouble." On one occasion, this statement was met with the presentation of Todd's hand with my teeth marks in it from when, I guess, I bit him for some reason the night before. I interpreted this to mean, "No shit." Walked to the post office too early, not feeling drunk but feeling trippy. Weird. The perspective on everything was fucked up. And I seemed to be listing to the right the whole way. Took some photos but haven't perused them yet. I tried to get a picture of a crow on Irving Park Road that was trying to pull a tissue out of a Coke can. He was working really hard and it looked from afar like he was drinking some pop. Hee. Alas, like the physicists and the atom, I could not observe him without changing his behavior. He gave me the stink-eye when he saw me digitally-zooming him, picked up the can in his beak and tried to fly across to Wunder's with it. The can (and the tissue) dropped in the middle of the road and was promptly flattened by morning traffic. The crow glared at me from the Wunder's chainlink. Just kept glaring as I walked away. Super-pissed! I felt bad. A cute boy smiled at me at the post office. I've never seen a cute boy in there before. Evidently they're only there right after it opens. Thought I was getting my second wind from the mile roundtrip walk but now I'm fading. Had some eggs and B-complex. Maintenance guys have been cutting holes in the leaking closets in the other x02 apartments since Monday. They haven't done mine yet and I'm worried it's because they let themselves in midday, see me snoring away in bed and sneak back out again. Do you think they'd try to wake me up if they really needed to get it done? I don't care enough not to go to bed right now. jlb | 09:18
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