February 19th, 2006

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Dream log, and poly weirdness.

Dream involved a comedy of errors in an attempt to sleep with Shawn.

If I were being perfectly frank with myself, I'd be either somewhat scared, Collapse )


My teenage fumblings of sex with Shawn were just as much of a comedy of errors as the dream was, which I find refreshing and amusing. Oy. Oy vey. My sex dreams tend to be extremely realistic, and feature the correct personality of my partner(s) as I know it. And. Yeah. Not happening. What garnetdagger says, goes.
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The clip part of my phone's cover came off. Yay for pockets. Woke up before alarm clock. Must call Darkside later.
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I never want to become jaded to the thrill of travel. The oil and metal and heat smell of the passing bus was invigoratin
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Half dreamed about teaching the LF about the words that are not quite right and how they were supposed to be different.
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Finding the right word is like using the controller to move your guy but you can't get it to go where you want.
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The word of the day is 'scurvy' according to what the boys are talking about.
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The Work Files

Work, hooray. It's the kind of day when I wonder what I'm doing here (now), but before it was kind of good. I am monitoring right now, hooray monitoring. (Sometimes monitoring bores me silly.)

Earlier, Grandma Cinderella went out and got us all muffins and orange juice. We were most appreciative. Rev. Not-So-Nice Super and Homie G. Super were confused when I mentioned scurvy, and giggled that a kid at my cousin's college got scurvy from eating exclusively ramen. This led to a discussion on scurvy, and Googling for photos of people with scurvy, and a brief pirate craze.

Rev. Not-So-Nice Super was singing very bizarre songs with bizarre rhymes. I wrote down some of them, but they're out on my other desk.
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Whee, the work.

"Jackrabbit" rhymes with "crack habit". Thus speaks Rev. Not-So-Nice Super.

The new guy, I dub "Curious George", because he has a billion questions about everything. Which is understandable in a new hire, but ... there's something about him.

We'll see. Most people get chilled out after a couple weeks here. And he doesn't keep asking about the same thing, unlike some former employees I could mention *cough*onemanbaldnuditycrusade*cough*

I drew sketches of Stressy College Chick, Rev. Not-So-Nice Super, and Homie G. Super. Homie G. really liked his, and had me sign it.