you ever have a funk that you don't even know that you're in until you get out of it? i think i was in one of those funks for the last several days. it kind of broke today, though. saturday was one of those super-rainy, hot and humid days that made me want to lay in bed and nap (which i did), but i was able to make it out to a nice bday party and to enjoy a beer while learning about inkscape and docbook. and sunday i made it out to my free "talk to the dude and try to figure out if he likes me," bbq.
i confessed the crush to a mutual friend, and he was essited, but dude did not want a lift to the book store and decided to stay and have another drink when it was down to just me, him, and one other guy. hrm. again, i think he likes me, but just doesn't like me like me. perhaps we are just not a perfect match. he is still friendly crushable, though.
i gave up going to the super-hipster pitchfork concert with ymca friends to have free, talk-to-ambivalent-dude bbq's, though. at least i am trying. and eating free bbq's.
one person who was funky, but is no longer funky on the face of this earth is estelle getty.

she died today. i know it's kind of really gay to like the golden girls, but she was my favorite.
i confessed the crush to a mutual friend, and he was essited, but dude did not want a lift to the book store and decided to stay and have another drink when it was down to just me, him, and one other guy. hrm. again, i think he likes me, but just doesn't like me like me. perhaps we are just not a perfect match. he is still friendly crushable, though.
i gave up going to the super-hipster pitchfork concert with ymca friends to have free, talk-to-ambivalent-dude bbq's, though. at least i am trying. and eating free bbq's.
one person who was funky, but is no longer funky on the face of this earth is estelle getty.
she died today. i know it's kind of really gay to like the golden girls, but she was my favorite.