Kinda strange week
This week is my last week of vacation before I return to grad school, and it's a little odd:
Sunday: Decide not to go to church because the bed is so much more comfortable
Monday: My friend from out of town is dropped off. I leave to go to school to discuss my upcoming TA position for this semester. I come back and my friend drags his wheelchair down the steps, stuffs it in Flimsy's car, and we go to Buffalo Wild Wings. I meet another friend there (in a wheelchair) and we joke about how next time we go out like this, we should swap wheelchairs in the middle of dinner when the server isn't looking - the guys in chairs switch with the guys not in chairs, and we act like nothing happened.
Tuesday: Drink way too much Mountain Dew and stay up very late reading Watchmen. Make cinnamon rolls. Videotape my friend doing wheelchair skills and drop him off with my other friend.
Wednesday: Go over to TBK's place to domme some guy I have never met before - he wants to be totally humiliated and degraded. We've been preparing for this dude's humiliation for over a month, and we're really going to let him have it.
Thursday: Meet up with my friend and try to find some abandoned buildings in the middle of Missouri for a photo-op. See where the abandoned train tracks lead. Friend from out of town gets dropped off here again after dark.
Friday: Take my friend to the airport in the morning, then meet with a prosthetics practitioner for my independant study.
Yeah, life's a little strange, and has been stranger.
Sunday: Decide not to go to church because the bed is so much more comfortable
Monday: My friend from out of town is dropped off. I leave to go to school to discuss my upcoming TA position for this semester. I come back and my friend drags his wheelchair down the steps, stuffs it in Flimsy's car, and we go to Buffalo Wild Wings. I meet another friend there (in a wheelchair) and we joke about how next time we go out like this, we should swap wheelchairs in the middle of dinner when the server isn't looking - the guys in chairs switch with the guys not in chairs, and we act like nothing happened.
Tuesday: Drink way too much Mountain Dew and stay up very late reading Watchmen. Make cinnamon rolls. Videotape my friend doing wheelchair skills and drop him off with my other friend.
Wednesday: Go over to TBK's place to domme some guy I have never met before - he wants to be totally humiliated and degraded. We've been preparing for this dude's humiliation for over a month, and we're really going to let him have it.
Thursday: Meet up with my friend and try to find some abandoned buildings in the middle of Missouri for a photo-op. See where the abandoned train tracks lead. Friend from out of town gets dropped off here again after dark.
Friday: Take my friend to the airport in the morning, then meet with a prosthetics practitioner for my independant study.
Yeah, life's a little strange, and has been stranger.
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posted by Ziztur
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4 Comments:
I take credit for helping your week be strange as fuck!!!!!! I can't believe we just did that.... I have a weird taste in my mouth....
I don't! Someday, somewhere, someone will find something that grosses me out.
do you think that standing waist deep in raw sewage while feeling around in it to find the shut off valves because the pipe broke might do the trick?
Oh yes, that would definitely make my week stranger!
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