i need to make some more pals.
it’s hard work.
it’s not even that i don’t have enough people with whom to hang out.
i probably have more than enough.
but i need to meet new people.
i have a craving for another slice of humanity pie, but different toppings.
it’s weird. you’d think enough slices and you’d be satisfied.
but no. nonononono. i need new ages, different settings, cranked up megawatt facial twitches.
and right now it’s tough. the heat. people are angry, cranky, sleepy. all of the above. how to make it happen.
but is there ever a good time?
to stick your foot in a neighbor’s door and plop yourself on their couch. and make them handle your problems. HANDLE THEM.
have a seat, headcase
where did that come from? this post started out all fun and games, and now the birthday girl is crying, the little brother dropped the marzipan cake and the pinata combusted.
houston, we have a situation.
i’m going to stand on a corner and panhandle for friendship/evites.
nothing says camaraderie and belonging like an evite