girl…you can get a ride home

I’m over at Terry’s new place on 27th downtown watching Margaret Cho while he takes a shower.

I love Margaret Cho’s impression of straight girls.

We’re going to go to the HorseCow party and hang out with Christen :)

I actually got the RAM put into my new computer, I had to get this special screwdriver and fuck with it for about a half-hour. So it totally works, although my Mac Mini only recognizes one of the modules I put in. I don’t really care though, I’ll open it and jiggle everything around later.

I called T-Mobile and they will not give me a new phone or even try to fix it. So I got angry and ripped the damn faceplate off. I can actually type on it better now, and it’s all black without the aluminum faceplate.

I’m so not wanting to start school on Monday…my vacation will be over. Aww.

But I’ll be all busy and such and it’ll feel good. I just can’t like believe Terry exists. He is so perfect! Every relationship has a honeymoon phase, and I’m really enjoying being with him. Maybe it’s not just a honeymoon phase, I dunno.

I just like him so much and he doesn’t seem like…well…cagey and insane, like most of the other people I’ve dated. Every time I see him it’s just this rush of “zomg he’s really real and omg we’re dating zomg!

And um, yes, he is ridicluously hawt. In like, all ways.

He is so amazing, I love his outfit, he just got out of the shower. We’re going to go to HC now. Yay!