― Jonathan Williams (ex machina), Tuesday, 17 December 2002 21:42 (twenty-three years ago)
― nickalicious (nickalicious), Tuesday, 17 December 2002 21:46 (twenty-three years ago)
― electric sound of jim (electricsound), Tuesday, 17 December 2002 21:56 (twenty-three years ago)
― Jen (nstop), Tuesday, 17 December 2002 22:03 (twenty-three years ago)
― Jonathan Williams (ex machina), Tuesday, 17 December 2002 22:10 (twenty-three years ago)
― Martin Skidmore (Martin Skidmore), Tuesday, 17 December 2002 23:38 (twenty-three years ago)
― RJG (RJG), Tuesday, 17 December 2002 23:40 (twenty-three years ago)
― Eyeball Kicks (Eyeball Kicks), Wednesday, 18 December 2002 00:53 (twenty-three years ago)
― di smith (lucylurex), Wednesday, 18 December 2002 01:20 (twenty-three years ago)
― di smith (lucylurex), Wednesday, 18 December 2002 01:21 (twenty-three years ago)
― donut bitch (donut), Wednesday, 18 December 2002 02:50 (twenty-three years ago)
wow. lost my train of thought for a second. sorry.
anyway, one night, we were laying in his hammock together, drinking wine and watching shooting stars; it was definitely the happiest and most content i'd been in a long time. except that he chose THAT moment to tell me that he was actually 37. and divorced, with 2 kids.
i flipped out. but, strangely enough, it wasn't that stuff that bothered me. what made me want to punch him in the face was the LYING. can't have the lying, you guys. =P
― freejeremy, Wednesday, 18 December 2002 05:44 (twenty-three years ago)
― g-kit (g-kit), Wednesday, 18 December 2002 10:14 (twenty-three years ago)
― Colin Meeder (Mert), Wednesday, 18 December 2002 10:23 (twenty-three years ago)