think of all the strange things circulating 'round

[erika]

Why haven't I been writing? Simply—talk overload.

Where did this talk overload come from? About 7 weeks ago, around the beginning of March, a friend of mine whom I shall call K, caught me online in a really, really bad moment for me. I told her that sure, she could stay in my apartment for a few days. A few days.

I just dropped her off at the local long-stay motel on SUNDAY. That's not a few days, that's seven weeks.

Let me be blunt: It was hell. Sheer, teethgrinding, distilled, purified, and condensed annoyance poured out of that person's pores and seethed through the apartment like the goo from Ghostbusters.

And that's all I really want to say about that right now.

Comments

[silent-lorelei.livejournal.com]

You're finally freeeee!

I'd hug you if you didn't live so goddamned far away.

[erika]

YOU live far away.

NYC is where all the crazy people live, Anne! ALL THE NEUROTIC PEOPLE LIVE THERE MOVE BACK HERE WHERE YOU ARE RELATED TO THE NINE NEUROTIC PEOPLE THAT LIVE HERE.

[erika]

okay well technicacllyt you are not related to me but I am totally your brother from another mother.

except for that female thing. BUT FROM ANOTHER MOTHER, YET RELATED. IS MY POINT.

[silent-lorelei.livejournal.com]

I always understand your point. We are the crazy persons that genetics accidentally separated. ♥