Bleh.

[deep_red_bells]

All I've accomplished today is to sit around in my pajamas and eat microwave s'mores and corn chips and watch Gilmore Girls on SoapNet, and then Titanic on TNT.

IDK what the hell's wrong with me.

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[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

Eh. I'm not really in the mood to go sulk at a bar alone.

[thedarkest-side.livejournal.com]

So...don't. Go alone, I mean.

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

I don't want to pester anyone. They actually have some semblance of lives.

[thedarkest-side.livejournal.com]

Not all of 'em. I mean...well, I ain't doing anything.

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

I annoy you.

[thedarkest-side.livejournal.com]

Eh, Terry annoys me more. Besides, I'll prolly end up in the same joint anyway. I get bitched at when I drink around the house.

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

Well...I guess if I'm with you, I can make sure you don't get completely smashed.

[thedarkest-side.livejournal.com]

Or you can get smashed right along with me.

Get dressed, I'll meet you in the foyer in 'bout twenty. Uh...'less you need more time?

[deep-red-bells.livejournal.com]

Nah, that's plenty. Doesn't take me THAT long to shower and get dressed.

[thedarkest-side.livejournal.com]

'Kay. I'll be waiting.