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Colleen & Megan
Jun. 21st, 2020 12:58 pmPretty much no memory of the night before, though I eventually managed to snag a vague recollection of calling Tim in preparation for the mess I'm going to be, and temptation to tap out, when Lady Miss Friday goes. I saw it was Ashley's birthday, and thought it would be a good idea to go ahead and send the shirts. Not only could I not find her address at first, but when I finally did get them sent, I forgot to include an Annie: The Dayplanner shirt for her. I cleaned more, including finally doing laundry and finally getting back to working out. Since it was a special day, I uploaded another jerk video, this time of my massive cumshot, but didn't get around to making one.
Tim came over with Pupple a little after 3 while I was showering. He wanted more hummus and a couple other things and asked me to get them....then suggested that maybe he could just take my credit card. I have no poker face, and no interest in one. I moved my car so Colleen and Megan could take it, now that Tim was already here. I hadn't thought about it much, but not being able to provide for everyone had fucked me up when I did. We didn't end up having time to go back to the store before they arrived anyway.
I didn't eat much at dinner, and only managed a couple bites after like...the 10th time everyone else told me to. I'm the weak link on Team Squeak. And I desperately miss being under 140 lbs. Colleen and Megan got to meet my mice, Pupple, and Lady Miss Friday throughout the night. And I think there was a good balance between conversation and music (they got to hear Realiti, Silver Lining, Maybe, and Ghost Inside, which I remembered we're going to do a photo recreation of). Megan says "absolutely not" with exactly the same inflections as me, and a few other commonalities between the three of us. I also gave them both copies of The Last Unicorn, because Reasons, and at some point they're both going to come over to watch it. Tim stayed chatting after, though it was a little awkward when he compared Colleen to the mamma otter from the video I torture myself with.
Tim came over with Pupple a little after 3 while I was showering. He wanted more hummus and a couple other things and asked me to get them....then suggested that maybe he could just take my credit card. I have no poker face, and no interest in one. I moved my car so Colleen and Megan could take it, now that Tim was already here. I hadn't thought about it much, but not being able to provide for everyone had fucked me up when I did. We didn't end up having time to go back to the store before they arrived anyway.
I didn't eat much at dinner, and only managed a couple bites after like...the 10th time everyone else told me to. I'm the weak link on Team Squeak. And I desperately miss being under 140 lbs. Colleen and Megan got to meet my mice, Pupple, and Lady Miss Friday throughout the night. And I think there was a good balance between conversation and music (they got to hear Realiti, Silver Lining, Maybe, and Ghost Inside, which I remembered we're going to do a photo recreation of). Megan says "absolutely not" with exactly the same inflections as me, and a few other commonalities between the three of us. I also gave them both copies of The Last Unicorn, because Reasons, and at some point they're both going to come over to watch it. Tim stayed chatting after, though it was a little awkward when he compared Colleen to the mamma otter from the video I torture myself with.
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