| | | | | Monday, February 14, 2005 |
| Damn you Sterling! Damn you for being a detail Nazi! Twice in one day my curiousity has been thwarted! I think the dream sharing I did was embarassing enough to warrant reciprocity on your part, mister. The worst part is, the best I can do to combat this is either be annoying... or well there is no other choice. But I can't be too annoying or you won't be inclined to talk to me. I walk a tightrope of nicety, and it is your fault! I swear, you owe me those juleps. (shakes fist).
On the other hand, I am sure that people can appreciate your discretion, I know I can, when it suits me. But let me remind you friendship is rooted in shared embarassment (sure it is, think about it, shared embarassment and trust... oh please, it works).
Sigh I am not going to win this one, but I should. Now I am going to drown my mock anger in a mocktail... oh hell how about an imaginary cocktail, (I've heard daquiris are nice and appropriately girly) it may be a monday, but I can down imaginary drinks like pixie sticks if I so choose.
(leaves in a huff)
posted by Amber at 10:08 PM
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