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Things got really surreal at about 4:00 yesterday, and it hasn't really stopped since.
For instance, I was supposed to be vaccuuming the office yesterday, but wound up showing John (my boss) Rotten.com and talking him into buying a demotivator poster from despair.com for another coworker. So as we're standing around looking at pictures of naked!Ahnold and various gruesome crime scene photos, Dad walks in.
John tells him that he doesn't really approve of Quinn (or specifically, his ponytail) but that Quinn's mother is pretty hot. We spent the next hour and a half talking about how Quinn's mother is hot, how my mother kills people when she's mad, convents and how I almost wind up in them, and my work schedule.
Later that night, I tried to explain some quantum physics stuff to Quinn and he actually listened to me. I don't know how much he actually grasped, but he listened, and it was just a cool conversation. Started out somewhere in the realm of cats in boxes (which everyone knows is a favorite theory of mine, thank you Mark Wilson, wherever you are) and ended up on The Last Samurai and perfect cherry blossoms. Kind of.
My character actually did things in game last night, in a peripheral sort of way, but the part where it got really odd was the whole OOC ride home thing. Tim didn't know what he was doing after game and didn't want to go all the way out to B'ville, and Jeremy was going to B'ville but he was leaving like RIGHT NOW, so Quinn called his mom and asked if I could stay over there.
She said yes, but on one condition. We could have sex, but we couldn't wake up in the same bed.
Now, this leaves me with a giant WTF? in a thought bubble over my head. Sex= okay, but sleep= OMGDOOM. Which kind of negates the whole thing, since we were both exhausted and nothing would have been going on anyway.
Wound up getting a ride home with Tim anyway, since everyone decided to call game relatively early and not do anything after. So, yay for avoiding potentially awkward situations.
And my parents are SO happy with the "I decided to come home vs. going home with Quinn" turn of events that they're practically dancing. Well, my dad is, anyway.
Bah. It's not like I was giving up on him or anything, it was just the ride schematics that were in question. Plus there's only two B'ville buses on Saturday, and I didn't know when they were.
Still trying to get the car for today/tonight, though. Dad is working today, tomorrow, and Monday, so I don't know how it's going to work logically, but I told him about how Manda is on bed rest and bored and he sympathizes. And they are inducing labor on Monday OMG!!!! BABY!!!! So I told him how I should really spend some time with my Baby Momma, cause that's my job and all.
I love surreality. Everything's so chill, but still off the wall. This is probably what some drugs are like.
John tells him that he doesn't really approve of Quinn (or specifically, his ponytail) but that Quinn's mother is pretty hot. We spent the next hour and a half talking about how Quinn's mother is hot, how my mother kills people when she's mad, convents and how I almost wind up in them, and my work schedule.
Later that night, I tried to explain some quantum physics stuff to Quinn and he actually listened to me. I don't know how much he actually grasped, but he listened, and it was just a cool conversation. Started out somewhere in the realm of cats in boxes (which everyone knows is a favorite theory of mine, thank you Mark Wilson, wherever you are) and ended up on The Last Samurai and perfect cherry blossoms. Kind of.
My character actually did things in game last night, in a peripheral sort of way, but the part where it got really odd was the whole OOC ride home thing. Tim didn't know what he was doing after game and didn't want to go all the way out to B'ville, and Jeremy was going to B'ville but he was leaving like RIGHT NOW, so Quinn called his mom and asked if I could stay over there.
She said yes, but on one condition. We could have sex, but we couldn't wake up in the same bed.
Now, this leaves me with a giant WTF? in a thought bubble over my head. Sex= okay, but sleep= OMGDOOM. Which kind of negates the whole thing, since we were both exhausted and nothing would have been going on anyway.
Wound up getting a ride home with Tim anyway, since everyone decided to call game relatively early and not do anything after. So, yay for avoiding potentially awkward situations.
And my parents are SO happy with the "I decided to come home vs. going home with Quinn" turn of events that they're practically dancing. Well, my dad is, anyway.
Bah. It's not like I was giving up on him or anything, it was just the ride schematics that were in question. Plus there's only two B'ville buses on Saturday, and I didn't know when they were.
Still trying to get the car for today/tonight, though. Dad is working today, tomorrow, and Monday, so I don't know how it's going to work logically, but I told him about how Manda is on bed rest and bored and he sympathizes. And they are inducing labor on Monday OMG!!!! BABY!!!! So I told him how I should really spend some time with my Baby Momma, cause that's my job and all.
I love surreality. Everything's so chill, but still off the wall. This is probably what some drugs are like.