It's right after a con so I feel all affectionate and vulgar in that "I spent the weekend around hippie-dippie UU punk kids that love each other to bits" kinda way.
My best friend Teal is like, on cloud fucking nine (see? Unnecessary vulgarity) because I did that phone call thing for him and then I made him this awesome TARDIS shirt (Which I can finally talk about because he has it! :] ) and because someone else spent a lot of money on a birthday present for him and because of other really super sweet things that have happened in his life.
And I'm in a pretty good mood because I get surgery in three days and I got my turntable working and it's the most beautiful thing in the world, and because I'm happy for Teal and because my sister is coming up for the summer and she is the most awesome little sister in the world.
But then Red, my other best friend is really in the dumps for some reason. :[ So I'm like, dealing with SO MUCH HAPPY but sympathizing with my best friend at the same time. It's weird.
And um. As I said I'm feeling very affectionate so I'm going to tell you guys how much I love you all (a lot) and all of your flaws are what make you beautiful people and blahblahblah cheesy cheesy stuff. You're all wonderfulfantastic and things like that. So much that I had to combine TWO WORDS to describe you. Yeah. That much.
Yeah, soak it up now because I'm gonna go back to my ew-I-don't-like-being-affectionate self in probably just a few days. XD;
Gonna go make some tomato soup and grilled daiya (Vegan cheese of the it-actually-melts variety) sandwiches. We have ciabatta bread. It's asking... Begging to be done.
Plus at the con everyone else had grilled cheese and I was jealous.
When I come back I'll read journals and suchness. I'm better at doing that when I don't have an empty stomach.