Carl Jung, be frightened

[gfrancie]

It was too warm last night and I had many strange dreams.

One dream I had was that Margaret Cho was in this Carpenters-like band and she kept showing me her album covers while this nasty little dog kept humping the furniture.

Another dream involved Vince Vaughn....we shall talk about that later.

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[yagomoh.livejournal.com]

OMG PYSCHIC!
I just finished watching a Vince Vaughn movie.

[gfrancie.livejournal.com]

which one which one

[yagomoh.livejournal.com]

Clay Pigeons, with the sexy hair lipped Joaquin Phoenix.
Excellent movie.

[gfrancie.livejournal.com]

Oh yes...very nice.

[thiscantbesoy.livejournal.com]

Vince Vaughn. I dated someone who looks just like him. Well, just like him in Swingers. Hot. Hottttt. And I dumped this silly boy a year ago but then made out with this boy again in April. Vince Vaughn. Mmhmm.

[gfrancie.livejournal.com]

Yummy, That sounds absolutely delicious. *laughs*

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[thiscantbesoy.livejournal.com]

Baby, it was so money!



(Did you ever see Swingers?)

[gfrancie.livejournal.com]

is a bear catholic?

That sounds so wickedly money!

*gets all tingly thinking about Vince Vaughn*

I need to watch Swingers. oooo yes.

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[thiscantbesoy.livejournal.com]

Babies, it was like a bear with those fuckin big claws going after a bunny. You don't even know how money it was.

[gfrancie.livejournal.com]

so...out of minor curiosity, what made you give up this money being.

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[thiscantbesoy.livejournal.com]

Well, we were eating at Denny's once at 2 am, and he wasn't listening to me try to explain my feelings, and I'd had a darn nuff of his HUGE ego and disparaging remarks and they way he never gave me time to speak, and all my frustrations with him came to a head and I just realized very clearly, "I don't need this." So I bid him a fair night and walked a couple miles home. Yes at 2 am. And didn't talk to him for another year. Then we started hanging out in March and getting frisky. He's money hot, and he's a money kisser, but he's still Mr. Fairly Dishonest Egopants.

[gfrancie.livejournal.com]

Lordy girl, you have such moxie. It leaves me terribly impressed.
A lot of girls stay with ass-faces who do things like that.
I think you win some sort of award.

I have gone with a few of those types.
"here let me talk more about myself"

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[thiscantbesoy.livejournal.com]

Feel free to talk more about yourself and leave me in wonder and awe at you. I like stories.

I was sort of impressed with myself too. :) Plus I made him pay the bill. But, I AM the type to usually put up with a TON of shit, which makes me feel pathetic and foolish later (a LOT later, when it finally ends). But that night I just thought, "I am not letting myself get deeper into this. He's an ass, and I am done. I am so very done."

[gfrancie.livejournal.com]

You know...this is why I love you.
You make the ass-face pay the bill and then you leave right there.
You are my new hero.
You need a cape or something to show off your super-hero status.

They call me Liver Lass.

[thiscantbesoy.livejournal.com]

(No really, they do. I already have a superhero identity.)

And ooooooh, a cape. If you make me one, I'll finally make you The Shirt.

Re: They call me Liver Lass.

[gfrancie.livejournal.com]

let me see what I can do for you. It will take time.
What are your favorite colours?

Re: They call me Liver Lass.

[thiscantbesoy.livejournal.com]

hehe.

Blue, purple, green.

Or silver. Yeah, silver. ;)

Re: They call me Liver Lass.

[gfrancie.livejournal.com]

sort of ocean coloured then?

Re: They call me Liver Lass.

[thiscantbesoy.livejournal.com]

well sure.

And salty in taste and wet in texture, too, please. Thanks in advance.

Re: They call me Liver Lass.

[gfrancie.livejournal.com]

consider it done.