Wednesday, October 09, 2002
OK...WHAT????????
DID I REALLY JUST HAVE THE CONVERSATION THAT I JUST HAD?!?!?!?!?!
Oh boy. Here I go again. Making friends with people whom I have never met in my entire life. HAHAHAHAHA~!
Like I don't have enough friends in real life. I have to go and make a friend in Chicago. As we know, I have recently been talking to this guy named Randy. He visited my site and sent me a pretty incredible email. I liked it so much that I wrote him back and he and I have been exchanging letters for about a week. Today, he included his work number and I actually used it. It was a very strange, but somehow invigorating thing to do.
I was very taken back by how deep his voice was. I must admit, that the dirty and overly sexual side of me was like "mmmm". Okay sick.
I have a boyfriend that I love. But still...deep voices are a pretty big turn on in my world.
In any case, Randy was able to conversate very well. I enjoyed hearing about his life and his Juan Carlos. ;)
We have simlair backgrounds and I know that when we have more time to talk, we will realize that we have even more in common. As I have said in here before, it would be EXCEPTIONALLY great if I had a gay friend in my life. I mean, a real one. Not the pseudo gay friends that I seem to have now. And by gay I mean: man gay. Not women gay. Although most of my lesbian friends are turning straight faster than I ever thought they would. Hmmmm....
He is a cool kid. And want to know the craziest thing?
Kelly...he has the exact same birthday as you! Sagittarius's unite! Very fucking weird.
So I don't know. He told me that he and some of his friends at work talk about my journal and the saga that seems to be going on down here in NYC. I mean, do I actually have a following? That made me beam with pride and excitement. Are they talking about me at the water cooler??????? ROCK!
I will keep ya'll updated as to my Randall adventures. Although do not call him Randall. Call him MR. Randall. He likes that better.
sike.
peace. time to go pack up to go home. It is 4:40pm afterall.
DID I REALLY JUST HAVE THE CONVERSATION THAT I JUST HAD?!?!?!?!?!
Oh boy. Here I go again. Making friends with people whom I have never met in my entire life. HAHAHAHAHA~!
Like I don't have enough friends in real life. I have to go and make a friend in Chicago. As we know, I have recently been talking to this guy named Randy. He visited my site and sent me a pretty incredible email. I liked it so much that I wrote him back and he and I have been exchanging letters for about a week. Today, he included his work number and I actually used it. It was a very strange, but somehow invigorating thing to do.
I was very taken back by how deep his voice was. I must admit, that the dirty and overly sexual side of me was like "mmmm". Okay sick.
I have a boyfriend that I love. But still...deep voices are a pretty big turn on in my world.
In any case, Randy was able to conversate very well. I enjoyed hearing about his life and his Juan Carlos. ;)
We have simlair backgrounds and I know that when we have more time to talk, we will realize that we have even more in common. As I have said in here before, it would be EXCEPTIONALLY great if I had a gay friend in my life. I mean, a real one. Not the pseudo gay friends that I seem to have now. And by gay I mean: man gay. Not women gay. Although most of my lesbian friends are turning straight faster than I ever thought they would. Hmmmm....
He is a cool kid. And want to know the craziest thing?
Kelly...he has the exact same birthday as you! Sagittarius's unite! Very fucking weird.
So I don't know. He told me that he and some of his friends at work talk about my journal and the saga that seems to be going on down here in NYC. I mean, do I actually have a following? That made me beam with pride and excitement. Are they talking about me at the water cooler??????? ROCK!
I will keep ya'll updated as to my Randall adventures. Although do not call him Randall. Call him MR. Randall. He likes that better.
sike.
peace. time to go pack up to go home. It is 4:40pm afterall.
