We just stroke him, love him. . .
Jan. 31st, 2003 03:57 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Well, my day was pretty dang boring, so there's not too much to ramble about. My sister dropped by in the afternoon, and we watched A Baby Story together, as we've often been doing lately. Heh, our tradition of watching afternoon TLC programs together continues! The summers when she had both of her knee surgeries (and spent her days here, where I'd hang with her, and fuss over her), we watched TLC every day. It was our thing. Heh. Trading Spaces like a mofo!
The highlight of my day was receiving
dosidella's Birthday gift in the mail, which was fantabulous. Homemade CDs and MSCL episodes! And a poem! About me, as a block of cheese! Hee. It's a metaphor, okay?
Heh. So, yes. That was lovely. Later on, I ordered pizza (and the pizza delivery guy totally checked me out! Heh! Go, me), and--as you can all see from the previous entry--filled out the longest survey ever. Fun filled night in the life of Rachael, folks.
Now, with no further delay, here's the picture for January 31st. For those of you who aren't geography experts (*eyeing
goodfish* Hee), Mt. Rainier is in Washington, and you can see it from Seattle.
I got mucho enjoyment out of my conversation with the tinkanator today, as usual. So much so, that I'm going to make tinky feel special, and post the quotable parts. Hee.
o TinkerI3ell o: yeah my hair is dark and im pretty dark in the summer. Irish Italian, represent!
o TinkerI3ell o: I'm also British but shhhhhh
rachmarieg: heh, the irish in you's like "we don't talk about that"
o TinkerI3ell o: Hee. Exactly! I'm Irish, Italian, and English so that makes me a drunk who eats too much and hates myself.
rachmarieg: ha!
rachmarieg: pretty much
. . .
o TinkerI3ell o: yawn
o TinkerI3ell o: Tel made me yawn
o TinkerI3ell o: so I had to share it
rachmarieg: damn yooouuuuu
rachmarieg: i had the yawns last night bad. still today, too. the yawns and stretches
o TinkerI3ell o: I'm itchy but saying that didn't make tel itchy.
o TinkerI3ell o: Are you itchy?
rachmarieg: have you read my lj since yesterday? hee. i only wrote half an entry bitching and moaning about it! (the answer is yes) *furiously itches arm*
o TinkerI3ell o: aww
rachmarieg: *gnaws off arm* that'll learn it!
o TinkerI3ell o: maybe I can do that to my arm since its the one being a bitch
rachmarieg: they're probably in on it together! it's an arm conspiracy!
o TinkerI3ell o: *gnaws off arm* not anymore! Muahah we won this round!
rachmarieg: hee. the trolls are all "you've won the battle, but not the war, bitch!"
o TinkerI3ell o: now my other arm itches. must gnaw off that one too...
rachmarieg: flipping us off with their tiny fingers
rachmarieg: hee, we end up just these torsos, with no arms or legs. we're all "oh, shit. probably should've thought about this. . ."
o TinkerI3ell o: then we have to gnaw the torso off
rachmarieg: "mmm, tastes like chicken"
o TinkerI3ell o: cannabilism, yum!
rachmarieg: then the ave maria music, like in alive, comes on. as we're hopping around, leg-less
rachmarieg: "this is obviously the fault of the MAN!"
o TinkerI3ell o: Hee!
rachmarieg: the trolls are giving each other high-fives
o TinkerI3ell o: Ill gnaw THEIR hands off!
rachmarieg: hee! you're like hopping after them, snapping your jaw.
o TinkerI3ell o: Hee! Is wants the trolls meatss.
rachmarieg: "the bitch has lost it, boys! move 'em out!"
o TinkerI3ell o: precioussss come backs
rachmarieg: hee. you know i call them trolls, but they're really gnomes, right?
rachmarieg: they wear lederhozen sometimes
o TinkerI3ell o: Shleitzvitze!
. . .
o TinkerI3ell o: *tickles*
rachmarieg: agh!
rachmarieg: *retaliates*
o TinkerI3ell o: Haaaaa! *pees*
rachmarieg: hee! eww
rachmarieg: i'm not into golden showers, tink
o TinkerI3ell o: hee! It was because you tickled me too much. Your fault!
rachmarieg: uh-huh, suuuure
o TinkerI3ell o: Hee. Yes I am so into golden streams
rachmarieg: i bet you are, you dirty bastard
o TinkerI3ell o: hee
rachmarieg: the pizza guy was checking me out! haha
o TinkerI3ell o: Ohhh you pizza whore.
rachmarieg: giving it up for the pizza
o TinkerI3ell o: Did itat least have toppings?
rachmarieg: pepperoni!
o TinkerI3ell o: Well that's good then
rachmarieg: i ate too much though. *groan*
o TinkerI3ell o: aww. I did too
rachmarieg: we're so synched!
o TinkerI3ell o: We are! Just the two of us...
rachmarieg: hee, we can do the mini me dance!
rachmarieg: just the two of us, we can make it if we try!
o TinkerI3ell o: just the two of us, you and I!
rachmarieg: this is for my homies. . .*tips a 40*
o TinkerI3ell o: heh
rachmarieg: i got my bling bling on ebay
o TinkerI3ell o: We don't bite the kitty
rachmarieg: be nice to mini mr. bigglesworth. love him, stroke him
o TinkerI3ell o: Is it weird I find it fun to take my contacts out?
rachmarieg: kind of, yeah. heh
o TinkerI3ell o: ok then. I don't!
rachmarieg: hee. "just checking! for a friend!"
o TinkerI3ell o: Weird ass friends!
rachmarieg: hee, that reminds me. i was on a mb for xf fanfic yesterday, where people ask about stories they can't remember the titles of, or just ask if there's a fanfic about a plot they'd like to see, and this person was all "this is for a friend. a friend! a weird friend! any stories involving mulder peeing, and scully discovering him? ending in sex?"
rachmarieg: "this is for a friend!"
o TinkerI3ell o: BWAHAHAH
o TinkerI3ell o: oh my god
rachmarieg: golden showers! haha
o TinkerI3ell o: Oh god. I am so naive I didn't even know about that golden showers stuff until about 3 months ago
o TinkerI3ell o: my friend drags me into Amazing (she has this weird thing where she likes to look at porn titles) and I guess I was in the Fetish section..
o TinkerI3ell o: so I'm all "Golden Steams... what's that?.... AHH!"
rachmarieg: ha!
rachmarieg: i don't know when i first learned, but i don't think i realized how there really is a whole subculture that's into it until recently (like, this last year). same for the love of poo, for sure
o TinkerI3ell o: It's scary!
rachmarieg: i can't really wrap my brain around getting off on a guy taking a dump on you
o TinkerI3ell o: I was terrified just a couple of weeks ago, my friend dragged me into the store again to look at titles and I saw one called Knifepoint. They hold knives to each others throats
rachmarieg: lovely!
rachmarieg: i was pretty traumatized, when dosi and i went in search of badfic. that was frightening
o TinkerI3ell o: Care Bears! ack!
rachmarieg: haha
rachmarieg: rugrats!
o TinkerI3ell o: oh god
rachmarieg: ninja turtle rape!
o TinkerI3ell o: Smurf gang bangs!
rachmarieg: ha! i bet those smurfs were horny little bastards. i mean, with just one woman?
o TinkerI3ell o: I know! It's like they were all ready to just turn gay then Smurfette shows up prancing around in her little dress all "Oh Papa!"
rachmarieg: "will you smurf me?"
o TinkerI3ell o: Smurf my smurf
rachmarieg: hee. smurf kind of sounds like a word for cooter
o TinkerI3ell o: Dude! I am so calling it my smurf now
rachmarieg: ha!
rachmarieg: you should
rachmarieg: so wrong
o TinkerI3ell o: "my smurf is bleeding!" hee
rachmarieg: i just picture a smurf's head between your legs, when you say that, i hope you know
rachmarieg: you'd want that, though, wouldn't you?
rachmarieg: sick bastard
o TinkerI3ell o: HA! That is so quoteable
The highlight of my day was receiving
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Heh. So, yes. That was lovely. Later on, I ordered pizza (and the pizza delivery guy totally checked me out! Heh! Go, me), and--as you can all see from the previous entry--filled out the longest survey ever. Fun filled night in the life of Rachael, folks.
Now, with no further delay, here's the picture for January 31st. For those of you who aren't geography experts (*eyeing
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I got mucho enjoyment out of my conversation with the tinkanator today, as usual. So much so, that I'm going to make tinky feel special, and post the quotable parts. Hee.
o TinkerI3ell o: yeah my hair is dark and im pretty dark in the summer. Irish Italian, represent!
o TinkerI3ell o: I'm also British but shhhhhh
rachmarieg: heh, the irish in you's like "we don't talk about that"
o TinkerI3ell o: Hee. Exactly! I'm Irish, Italian, and English so that makes me a drunk who eats too much and hates myself.
rachmarieg: ha!
rachmarieg: pretty much
. . .
o TinkerI3ell o: yawn
o TinkerI3ell o: Tel made me yawn
o TinkerI3ell o: so I had to share it
rachmarieg: damn yooouuuuu
rachmarieg: i had the yawns last night bad. still today, too. the yawns and stretches
o TinkerI3ell o: I'm itchy but saying that didn't make tel itchy.
o TinkerI3ell o: Are you itchy?
rachmarieg: have you read my lj since yesterday? hee. i only wrote half an entry bitching and moaning about it! (the answer is yes) *furiously itches arm*
o TinkerI3ell o: aww
rachmarieg: *gnaws off arm* that'll learn it!
o TinkerI3ell o: maybe I can do that to my arm since its the one being a bitch
rachmarieg: they're probably in on it together! it's an arm conspiracy!
o TinkerI3ell o: *gnaws off arm* not anymore! Muahah we won this round!
rachmarieg: hee. the trolls are all "you've won the battle, but not the war, bitch!"
o TinkerI3ell o: now my other arm itches. must gnaw off that one too...
rachmarieg: flipping us off with their tiny fingers
rachmarieg: hee, we end up just these torsos, with no arms or legs. we're all "oh, shit. probably should've thought about this. . ."
o TinkerI3ell o: then we have to gnaw the torso off
rachmarieg: "mmm, tastes like chicken"
o TinkerI3ell o: cannabilism, yum!
rachmarieg: then the ave maria music, like in alive, comes on. as we're hopping around, leg-less
rachmarieg: "this is obviously the fault of the MAN!"
o TinkerI3ell o: Hee!
rachmarieg: the trolls are giving each other high-fives
o TinkerI3ell o: Ill gnaw THEIR hands off!
rachmarieg: hee! you're like hopping after them, snapping your jaw.
o TinkerI3ell o: Hee! Is wants the trolls meatss.
rachmarieg: "the bitch has lost it, boys! move 'em out!"
o TinkerI3ell o: precioussss come backs
rachmarieg: hee. you know i call them trolls, but they're really gnomes, right?
rachmarieg: they wear lederhozen sometimes
o TinkerI3ell o: Shleitzvitze!
. . .
o TinkerI3ell o: *tickles*
rachmarieg: agh!
rachmarieg: *retaliates*
o TinkerI3ell o: Haaaaa! *pees*
rachmarieg: hee! eww
rachmarieg: i'm not into golden showers, tink
o TinkerI3ell o: hee! It was because you tickled me too much. Your fault!
rachmarieg: uh-huh, suuuure
o TinkerI3ell o: Hee. Yes I am so into golden streams
rachmarieg: i bet you are, you dirty bastard
o TinkerI3ell o: hee
rachmarieg: the pizza guy was checking me out! haha
o TinkerI3ell o: Ohhh you pizza whore.
rachmarieg: giving it up for the pizza
o TinkerI3ell o: Did itat least have toppings?
rachmarieg: pepperoni!
o TinkerI3ell o: Well that's good then
rachmarieg: i ate too much though. *groan*
o TinkerI3ell o: aww. I did too
rachmarieg: we're so synched!
o TinkerI3ell o: We are! Just the two of us...
rachmarieg: hee, we can do the mini me dance!
rachmarieg: just the two of us, we can make it if we try!
o TinkerI3ell o: just the two of us, you and I!
rachmarieg: this is for my homies. . .*tips a 40*
o TinkerI3ell o: heh
rachmarieg: i got my bling bling on ebay
o TinkerI3ell o: We don't bite the kitty
rachmarieg: be nice to mini mr. bigglesworth. love him, stroke him
o TinkerI3ell o: Is it weird I find it fun to take my contacts out?
rachmarieg: kind of, yeah. heh
o TinkerI3ell o: ok then. I don't!
rachmarieg: hee. "just checking! for a friend!"
o TinkerI3ell o: Weird ass friends!
rachmarieg: hee, that reminds me. i was on a mb for xf fanfic yesterday, where people ask about stories they can't remember the titles of, or just ask if there's a fanfic about a plot they'd like to see, and this person was all "this is for a friend. a friend! a weird friend! any stories involving mulder peeing, and scully discovering him? ending in sex?"
rachmarieg: "this is for a friend!"
o TinkerI3ell o: BWAHAHAH
o TinkerI3ell o: oh my god
rachmarieg: golden showers! haha
o TinkerI3ell o: Oh god. I am so naive I didn't even know about that golden showers stuff until about 3 months ago
o TinkerI3ell o: my friend drags me into Amazing (she has this weird thing where she likes to look at porn titles) and I guess I was in the Fetish section..
o TinkerI3ell o: so I'm all "Golden Steams... what's that?.... AHH!"
rachmarieg: ha!
rachmarieg: i don't know when i first learned, but i don't think i realized how there really is a whole subculture that's into it until recently (like, this last year). same for the love of poo, for sure
o TinkerI3ell o: It's scary!
rachmarieg: i can't really wrap my brain around getting off on a guy taking a dump on you
o TinkerI3ell o: I was terrified just a couple of weeks ago, my friend dragged me into the store again to look at titles and I saw one called Knifepoint. They hold knives to each others throats
rachmarieg: lovely!
rachmarieg: i was pretty traumatized, when dosi and i went in search of badfic. that was frightening
o TinkerI3ell o: Care Bears! ack!
rachmarieg: haha
rachmarieg: rugrats!
o TinkerI3ell o: oh god
rachmarieg: ninja turtle rape!
o TinkerI3ell o: Smurf gang bangs!
rachmarieg: ha! i bet those smurfs were horny little bastards. i mean, with just one woman?
o TinkerI3ell o: I know! It's like they were all ready to just turn gay then Smurfette shows up prancing around in her little dress all "Oh Papa!"
rachmarieg: "will you smurf me?"
o TinkerI3ell o: Smurf my smurf
rachmarieg: hee. smurf kind of sounds like a word for cooter
o TinkerI3ell o: Dude! I am so calling it my smurf now
rachmarieg: ha!
rachmarieg: you should
rachmarieg: so wrong
o TinkerI3ell o: "my smurf is bleeding!" hee
rachmarieg: i just picture a smurf's head between your legs, when you say that, i hope you know
rachmarieg: you'd want that, though, wouldn't you?
rachmarieg: sick bastard
o TinkerI3ell o: HA! That is so quoteable
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Date: 2003-01-31 10:40 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-01-31 09:49 pm (UTC)I was so bored this morning that I started to make one of my own surveys, but then I was distracted by a shiney object. Oh well, I'm sure I'll be bored again soon.
Pretty picture, by the way.