I also love David Bowie and The Rolling Stones all over again.
I have rejoined Postcrossing. Now I need stamps.
I wish Someplace Else wasn't an yuppie filled blechfest now, because if it's 2005, I need to go.
I want to go for a film festival and a live concert.
I want to go to Goa too.
I want to jam again. Did you know I rocked a mike at a karaoke bar recently? Honest to god. I was awesome.
I have a new antivirus one day before the old one expires. Tookul.
I need new jeans.
I am going to start dressing like a sexy plus sized woman. There's no use pretending being normal and dowdy anymore.
I wish I had more gay guy friends. They are generally great to hang with. I like all the ones I have.
I went to Toto's last night with a friend and had some lovely gin and tonic (can I buy a Schweppes factory?) and did some mutual eye flirting with some cute dude. I am not as old as I think I am sometimes.
Today I walked in half an hour late to work and they didn't tell me anything, because we've mutually decided not to give a fuck anymore. Woohoo.
Okay now I am hungry. Need coffee.
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