whee!

[thejunipertree]

Grumpy. Attempting to fill myself full of tea (Russian Caravan, a black tea. yummy). I managed to remember my CD binder for work this morning, but somehow forgot the book I was planning on bringing to chemotherapy. ARGH. And their magazines they have out for the patients and suchlike suck.

Last night, the Engineer and I took Carrie to my old hood of Philadelphia. Most specifically, we took her to MY bar. Tattooed Mom's. Thee Pumpkin Girl and The Unibomber V 2.0 were in attendence, as well as a surprise visit from Karl Christian (Angst Boy comics) and Brett (who smiles a lot and is keen).

TPG and I were doing the gifty thing, which involved much squeeing at each other. I got her the winged lion from The Island of Misfit Toys and she gave unto me a pair of tiny black velvet gloves (which fit my wee little paws perfectly), as well as the purple bat and cat box I have been squiggly over since I first clapped eyes upon it back in August.

TPG makes my heart go pitter pitter!

Comments

[verminefasciste.livejournal.com]

MOO! yo' bar, eh? i didn'a see yo NAME on it! maybe it's my bar. yes, i think so.

[neenerface.livejournal.com]

I know so many people who claim Mom's as their bar. It has to be one of the best in Philly. I loved going there but i'll stick to my NJ dive :)

[vivaemptiness.livejournal.com]

BITCHES AND HOES! what time were y'all there? were you upstairs or downstairs? i was at Mom's no less than 4 times last night, stopping in to look for my friend Tim and his friends and other assorted peeps from my work. oh well!! dang!

[theepumpkingirl.livejournal.com]

i <3 my new friend!

wondering about his name
king moonracer (so keen!)

is it because he's a lion
and therefore the sun?
is that why he races the moon?

upstairs at mom's scares me.
john and gino make me go up
there when i'm with them.
a whole other world.
totally different jukey.
it's kind of like the bar in
every john hughes movie with
no dancing and less new wave :)

[ferretboi.livejournal.com]

awsome I'm glad you are having a good holiday season. :-) I mean the forgetting of books is six ways to ass but hey, the giftyness and funness with friends is always wonderful. :-) Reminds me of the parcel I've STILL got sitting to go out. Damn my lazy arseness. Okay... next pay cheque damn it. I will gift you but good. Happyness and much giddyness in this season of sillyness. :-)