Speaking of condos (last entry), this week I had the pleasure of meeting a nice young man, who is now, or rather, is STILL sitting on a, ahem, donut-pillow at work. He does customer service, and helps with roofing on the weekends. I know for a fact his right knee is swollen. What?? His leg got in the way of my heel lol.

Don't fall off the roof, kid. Safety first!

I get TONS of mail, and I confuse one of them and then I get blocked?! HOLY CRAP!

That is HILARIOUS!

No offense, "you know who you are" from VA, but the spotty reception in the condo excuse is not the first I have heard, but have it your way. There is PLENTY of local dick to beat down.

Shame, too. Such a pretty face. I love a good canvas.

ROFL! I actually have gained some admirers since my last journal entry, and was thanked for acknowledging them. Never ceases to amaze me how some boys just love to be publically shamed.

To my throngs of admirers... If you don't even have the balls to say hello, you are doing me no favors by admiring me. Pussies.