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lumy12Finally getting around to ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
thefridayfive, which is about BFFs. BFsF? Whatever. I don't know what the kids say these days.
1. Who is your best friend? Meh, labels. But I'd have to go with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
aaronisthebest. See, he even has the "best" part in his title! (yes, boys and girls, it's back. And this time it's friends-locked. Bwahaha!)
2. Why did you become friends? I wanted baseball cards, he wanted to get in my pants. Or something.
3. How did you meet? My bro dragged me to a baseball card show. I remember whining about the entry fee. He was set up there to sell and I guess I... thought he was cute or something? He didn't even have any cards I wanted. I think I bought a Matt Mantei card for my mom off him, though. Because he was so friendly and stuff.
4. Why have you stayed friends? "Stayed" is an odd word, isn't it? It doesn't look like a real word. We're still friends because it would be really expensive if he had to stay in a hotel every time he came down here to work. Oh wait, that's his side. My side: free food, baby. Mmmmmmmmmm.
5. How long (realistically) do you think you'll be friends? 4EVAH. Duh.
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"Real" update coming... some day. I'm too tired to be coherent! This week was rough - sooooo glad it's the weekend now.
ETA: Stad - ER returns 9/27. I already set my VCR. I can't set the cable box more than a week ahead, unless I tape whatever random thing will come on the Thursday before, but it shouldn't be an issue because it goes off the VCR now anyway. As long as no one changes the channel between 3pm and 9pm that day it won't be a problem, and since Aaron won't be around to fuck that up it should be good. Of course, since my VCR plays crappily, you'll want to take the tape to your place. Or hook up my 2nd VCR to watch, as I do when it's something "important", but that's a pain in the ass. Especially if you do it in the middle of the night and can't fold up Aaron's bed to get behind the TV because he's sleeping in it and getting crushed into the couch just might wake him up. Yay run-on sentences.
thefridayfive, which is about BFFs. BFsF? Whatever. I don't know what the kids say these days.1. Who is your best friend? Meh, labels. But I'd have to go with
aaronisthebest. See, he even has the "best" part in his title! (yes, boys and girls, it's back. And this time it's friends-locked. Bwahaha!)2. Why did you become friends? I wanted baseball cards, he wanted to get in my pants. Or something.
3. How did you meet? My bro dragged me to a baseball card show. I remember whining about the entry fee. He was set up there to sell and I guess I... thought he was cute or something? He didn't even have any cards I wanted. I think I bought a Matt Mantei card for my mom off him, though. Because he was so friendly and stuff.
4. Why have you stayed friends? "Stayed" is an odd word, isn't it? It doesn't look like a real word. We're still friends because it would be really expensive if he had to stay in a hotel every time he came down here to work. Oh wait, that's his side. My side: free food, baby. Mmmmmmmmmm.
5. How long (realistically) do you think you'll be friends? 4EVAH. Duh.
~ ~ ~
"Real" update coming... some day. I'm too tired to be coherent! This week was rough - sooooo glad it's the weekend now.
ETA: Stad - ER returns 9/27. I already set my VCR. I can't set the cable box more than a week ahead, unless I tape whatever random thing will come on the Thursday before, but it shouldn't be an issue because it goes off the VCR now anyway. As long as no one changes the channel between 3pm and 9pm that day it won't be a problem, and since Aaron won't be around to fuck that up it should be good. Of course, since my VCR plays crappily, you'll want to take the tape to your place. Or hook up my 2nd VCR to watch, as I do when it's something "important", but that's a pain in the ass. Especially if you do it in the middle of the night and can't fold up Aaron's bed to get behind the TV because he's sleeping in it and getting crushed into the couch just might wake him up. Yay run-on sentences.
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This is the best journal entry, ever
Date: 2007-09-08 07:02 pm (UTC)After reading months and months of, well, let's face it, sub-par musings, you finally hit a home run here, with your topic of choice. I admire your courage, and your honesty as it relates to your best friend. This guy sounds like a true gem of a human being, very rare to find these days, when everyone out there seems so arrogant and full of themselves. So annoying. I am so very proud that you have the privilege of calling me a true friend. Here's hoping that I can continue to shine the rainbow that is my friendship all over your otherwise mundane daily existence!
Re: This is the best journal entry, ever
Date: 2007-09-08 07:10 pm (UTC)I'm hungry too. Now I'm glad for your quesadilla-buying last night. I felt guilty at the time.
I just got home with your ice-cream, yay!
Please tell Wendy to let me buy her a goddamn DVR
Date: 2007-09-08 11:25 pm (UTC)She doesn`t want one in her house.
I even want to pay for it.
She sounds like someone is running over her cat (pick any one of the fourteen) with the "NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!" that she shrieks when I bring it up.
A DVR would make all of this stupid VCR crap obsolete, but, no, we can`t have convenience in life. Let`s worry about tapes and no one changing channels for three days in a row. Better idea!
Re: Please tell Wendy to let me buy her a goddamn DVR
Date: 2007-09-09 01:21 am (UTC)If you want to buy one and hook it up and crap, go for it. But you'll have to pay the monthly fee too! :P
I have FOUR cats, thank you very much. I just went out to feed the kittens and found that one of them was gnawing on a dead bird on the welcome mat there. He didn't even run away when I opened the door. Ewwwwwww. Blood and guts everywhere. I'll have to add that to your to-do list for when I'm gone: "Dispose of bird carcasses from yard. Wash hands after."
Oh, and that was SIX HOURS, not three days. Dork.