| | Oh, wow, I've been having a lovely vacation. I finished all my laundry, and straightened my house (although not really -cleaned-. It's down to 'needs to be picked up' which beats the -smuck- out of 'total and utter disaster'; baby steps). Logan came over last night, and we had fun going out to eat, and then watching movies. Today we hung around and went to the railroad museum. I attended class in the railroad library for a semester, but had never actually been -in- the museum. And... damn, trains are -huge-, like if they ever came alive, they'd Eat Us All.
I really like Logan, he's a lot of fun and easy to talk to, oh and handsome, he's that, too (he's got really amazing eyes). Oh, hey, internet, why don't I tell you about him, say in detail. He is, as I said, 19 (and sadly not Wolverine), lives not too far away (not especially close either) works for the state while going to city college (where he hopes to do something that will not -define- him, which is probably healthy). He's quite the geek with different geek emphases than some of the other geeks I know, which is nice, you know, to mix it up. Batman, Star Trek: Next Generation, computer games (RTS, which I just learned what that stands for, shows how much I play), anime, ren-fairs (to attend not to be in). I wish he were older, not because there's anything wrong with him the way he is, but I was sort of hoping to date a man who already knew what he wanted from life and was -doing- it. But you know, I'm -always- looking towards the Future, and I don't really want to do that right now. I enjoy his company, he seems to enjoy mine, and that's good enough. In fact, that's pretty damn good.
posted by Amber at 8:28 PM
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