Conversations with a Goddess

Yes, I’m excited to say that I have renewed conversations with the infamous Goddess. Now, really, it’s nothing for you to get swept away with, the conversations have been little more than mere internet hello’s, but I felt a duty to announce it to you readers all the same. Honestly though, this isn’t to imply that I’m once again attempting to woo The Goddess, this time only through the world of cyberspace. That game has been played and lost. These recent discourses amount to nothing more than hello’s with an old friend. And, that’s ok too.

Now, really, that’s all there is to say on the subject, but hardly an entry in itself, so I suppose I should chatter on a bit more. Perhaps, about the parking ticket I just received! Yes, once again my rebellious nature has been attacked by the law enforcement here in Milledgeville, this time their foil being a $5.75 fine. Winning them the battle, yes, but certainly not war.

Oh, well, this entry is still rather tragically short, but I think I’ll be scuttling on now anyway. Do tell your mother I said hello.

You were in a rather silly mood here, weren’t you? 😉 Wow. $5.75…really breaking the bank there, gonna have to call Mom and Dad for that one. Matter of fact, I think it’d be hilarious if you did. Sigh. Anyway.

heatherette

September 9, 2005

I rather do apologise for leaving the blank note above. Surely you understand. Oh, and my mother say’s hello. Anyways, my, two notes in one day. I wasn’t even aware you could leave blank notes. How silly.

RYN: No, wouldn’t want you to settle.

Less than six dollars for a ticket? My Goddesses… You must not have been going very fast! You had me all excited when I read your entry “Conversations with a Goddess”… For a second I thought you’d met someone new and were going to tell us all about it! That’s good that you’re talking with her again.

michael.

September 11, 2005

In my defence, she didn’t start sending shit to my phone until afterwards. But it is scary how many people can talk perfectly normally and text like… well, kids on this site. Or maybe I’m just the only bastard tragic enough to correctly punctuate on my fucking phone.

ryn: oh yes, well you could wink at me and I could smile beause it looks silly. -the pidget

mairead

Done and done.

You never update anymore! *sniff, sniff* -Steph