mymichele's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- On the prowl, 24 years of hotness, and no more deviantness This MTV Aerosmith Icon thing is really moving to me. I'm enjoying it quite a bit. And wow! Hey! There's Slash! Axl needs to come and talk. He won't. But he should. And such. Okay, so something embarrasing happened yesterday. I was all freaked out because there was tornados everywhere and all this other stuff. It wasn't actually here.. here was sunny and raining and rainbowey. But Dallas, all hell was breaking loose in Dallas. Anyway, I called my dad using my calling card because my cell phone wasn't working and I wanted to know how he was after his doctor's appointment. I dialed the 800 number.. but first I had to dial 9 to get out, and then dial 1 for the first number.. well, yeah. I accidently dialed another 1 after that. That would be 911. I hung up in the middle of the first ring. But wow, those 911 people are fast. They called me like 5 minutes later and asked why the hell someone called from there and I had to tell them about my stupidity. They asked for my name and everything! If that wasn't bad enough, 10 minutes later there's a knock on the door. There's the POLICE, wondering why the hell someone called 911 from this room. It really is nice to know that if I was having issues, somebody would care. But at the time it was just really embarrasing. Only 5 more issues of the paper only 5 more issues of the paper only 5 more issues of the paper... BB actually met someone that I actually know! He's quite antisocial and for this to happen is actually quite a miracle. It only happened because the cosmos aligned and the spirits moved and heaven opened up and he came to school. He went to a class and then came to my building and we walked back to his car and we saw one of my co-workers and I got to introduce them. It was all very exciting. The only friend of mine that has met BB was Crazy Friend, and that was only accidentally. He was actually trying to park his car when she spotted him and actually got out of her car to run over to him, screaming his name. Mind you, she had only seen a picture of him. I was very impressed with that. I was also impressed that she came by the newsroom today and gave me a Recess Peanut Butter cup. A melted one, at that. Mmmm, melted Recess Peanut Butter cups. I really want some pizza tonight. I think I shall go get me some, if that's okay with you. Angel Boy turned 24 yesterday. I have known him since he was 17. I should have called him, because I think it's important that people know you're thinking abou them on their birthday. But then he'd ask if we can hang out and all this other stuff, and I really don't have time to hang out with him. Well, I could make time, but I don't like the ackwardness that exists between us. He's a fantasy, and always will be, and as long as I don't see him and most of all act on it, I'm safe, and I like being safe. And anyway, I don't think about him as much anymore. I do before I go to bed when I'm having my naughty fantasy time, but that's about it, and it's not even that much anymore. Speaking of naughty.. ever since I threw away my vibrator I've been weaning myself off the porn. I haven't watched any or looked at any on the internet, two things I used to do quite frequently, in 2 weeks. I'm feeling the effects. I'm not feeling quite so deviant. The weekend before last, BB and I got it on 3 times. The next weekend, none. And he wanted to, even, but I just didn't feel like it. I'm not really sure what that says about me, but I'm sure it's not good. I'm going on the prowl for pizza now. 6:08 p.m. - April 17, 2002 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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