Bridget Oh Bridget
December 13, 2008So, yeah, I’ve heard. Have you? The sainted one is coming to New York City! She got new boots! They’re really cool!
It’s been a year! And you got new boots! They’re really cool! oh, and “we should talk” which is girl code for “let me lay a guilt trip on you for being all pissed off” Well why shouldn’t I be? It’s been a fucking year! Ok, so it’s been ten months but it felt like a year! I was here for you. Hell I moved here for you. You knew that and you left “for my own good.”
Fuck that.
But you got new boots! They’re really cool!
Ok, so I do kinda wanna see the new boots.
Maybe one of these days, but not today. Maybe when you’re ready. It’s for your own good.
I need one of those live journal things so I can do a mood: sour and have my face like a lemon because this could rapidly turn into one of those blogs and nobody wants that.
mood:
Dude, show some sack. Don’t let your sensitive soul get in the way of meeting and helping B.A. She *did* call you at NC and she did want to let you know that she’d be there. I am the *last* person to defend Our Royal Psychic Pain, but dude if you don’t take this opportunity you have lost All. Credibility. in this game. for realz.
ok, how’s this
SHITOHSHITOHSHIT
Did ya hear? huh huh? Did ya?
KICKASS DREAM CHICK IS COMING BACK!
That’s right my peeps! She’s comin’ back to New York City and ol’ sploity boy’s on it! Or will be! If you know what I mean!
SHIT! THIS IS GOING TO BE AWESOME!
I’m pathetic.
i will not go emo i will not go emo i will not go emo
But that sour lemon icon was cool.
You gotta give me that one Dante.
yea points for the lemonpuss.
now, are you going today or not??
or is that you are just afraid? it’s all okay when B.A. Saint Feline is in the Dreamlands — you really want to help her, then. You are willing to do crazy stuff like explore a dangerous city, avoid huge beasties, and dance all hoo-hoo like. In your dreams she’s safe and unattainable, like some good witch Glinda in her shiny bubble.
But maybe you fear meeting the grubby reality, and so now you run away from the opportunity to actually do something useful in the Real World. The world that really matters. Because you aren’t sure you can handle the Reality Show version of Ms. St. Feline. Because we all know that the real Mizz St. Undastood has a way of shrugging off real contact.
Well don’t let her get away with it dude. Just running the other way makes it easier for her to keep up this oh woe facade she’s got going. Besides, what are you going to say to Max and co. when they find out you preferred to curl up to your fave Fall Out Boy CD instead?
Yeah, no. Not goin’
I guess you could say that I is a fraidy cat. It’s not that I don’t want to see the grubby reality – I mean I kinda dig it. It’s that I don’t think I could handle it. Hell, I’m just now getting my head screwed back on right after last time and who knows what would happen if we saw each other. I don’t even know what I’d say.
Thanks for not killing me?
My heart? Yeah, it’s fine. The head? Not so much.
(and thanks for the points dude also for goin’ all shrinky on me – kinda made me think a bit)
Ok, fine. I went. I waited. An hour. In a Starbucks. I hate Starbucks.
Guess who didn’t show? That’s right. She didn’t show.
I’m going home and finishing my Temple Quest post.
She knows where to find me.
Brigit calls bullshit–she was there the whole time (though she admits that you might have gone to the wrong one.)
No. See. I did not spend an hour getting into the city and then another hour (which was really two) inside the wrong damn Starbucks and then another hour getting home. That did not just happen.
Nope. Didn’t. Uhuh.
THIS IS WHY YOU DO NOT MAKE STARBUCKS A MEETING PLACE! THERE”S !) OF THE DAMN THINGS ON EVERY BLOCK!
Oh Sploit… Man you really missed out on having a good time with dream girl. I know she appreciated our company at least and we had a nice long chat about everything. I wish I had gotten to meet you as well since I’m going away again tomorrow so I’ll be out of commission next week.
Oh well… I really hope you come around and come to terms with our dear St Feline sometime soon. She really does mean nothing but the best for us all even if she occasionally does go off and end up inadvertently hurting us. She never does any of it on purpose and she’s working to stop it so she doesn’t hurt anybody anymore! Be happy Sploit! Your dreamer buddy wants you to!
wtf?! both you and dav were there?
I was there for a few minutes thanks to the wonder of cellphones. I’m too busy being on the West Coast to be there in person ;)
And to mirror Raven’s sentiments–she’s trying hard to control whatever it is that makes her so powerful, and she’s getting help from the Drummer. I’m not sure what it is because I’m not up on my Dream-lingo but she has some kind of crazy-cool power now, since Halloween 2007 (I believe)