I feel pressed for money right now, though I know that over the course of the next month I have plenty to go around. Even without Woody paying me. Like, that was my comfort zone; one person not paying me & I could still scrape by. I hate the scraping, though, and moving is not a free endeavor.
Continue reading Fingernails on a blackboard or two dogs fighting over a rabbit.
Ocular migraines suck.
My Head Hurts.
So I think we’re going to be having another party (or two), and I wanted to invite you, my closest friends, first. We don’t have a definite date set yet, but I believe we’re aiming for Saturday June 16th. I’ll let you know when we get it nailed down. If the 16th isn’t good for you, please, please, please, respond to this or email me, so we can take your special case into consideration. We know we have several different types of friends, so I’ve already begun to plan the party with this in mind. Some people will get invitations that don’t mention the calmer early part of the party, and some people will get invitations that don’t mention the orgy.