SuperheroGrrl: dot dot dot
DrSpatch: no, not chomp....
DrSpatch: how're you?
DrSpatch: what did you do today?
SuperheroGrrl: i don't know.
DrSpatch: That is somewhat worrisome.
SuperheroGrrl: yeah. . .
DrSpatch: If I were on wheel of fortune right now
DrSpatch: I would like to buy a specific
SuperheroGrrl: But you aren't.
DrSpatch: So instead
DrSpatch: I will do such:
DrSpatch: What's up, kiddo?
SuperheroGrrl: I don't know.
DrSpatch: is this a depressed nothing, or a bored
nothing, or a whatever I don't care nothing?
SuperheroGrrl: Depressed nothing. I don't
SuperheroGrrl: Would I EVER give you a
'whatever I don't care' nothing, honey?
DrSpatch: No, you wouldn't. Unless you were really
DrSpatch: in which case
DrSpatch: it would be a depressed nothing
DrSpatch: sorry, cyclical logic
DrSpatch: my recommend imood book is lenore.....
DrSpatch: ::tickles Clarissa::
DrSpatch: ::gives up on tickling, instead just holding
SuperheroGrrl: Thank you. ..
DrSpatch: now it's telling me to read sailor
SuperheroGrrl: Just a second. . . I'll be
right back . . .
DrSpatch: sailor moon and lenore.......
SuperheroGrrl signed off at 1:21:11 AM.
SuperheroGrrl signed on at 1:21:50 AM.
SuperheroGrrl signed off at 1:22:29 AM.
SuperheroGrrl signed on at 1:22:50 AM.
SuperheroGrrl: and i return.
DrSpatch: at last.
SuperheroGrrl: oh yeah
DrSpatch: check out your imood on your webpage
DrSpatch: ::hugs clarissa muchly for her evil car::
SuperheroGrrl: Icky car.
DrSpatch: naming things kurt does not make them
DrSpatch: wanting to work muchly good....
SuperheroGrrl: (refrains from smacking)
DrSpatch: I'm sorry.
DrSpatch: that was stupid of me.
DrSpatch: ::feels bad for making bad, bad, stupid, not
DrSpatch: I make things better.
SuperheroGrrl: You do.
DrSpatch: ::enjoys clinging::
DrSpatch: ah, my little saran wrap....
DrSpatch: okay, go look at my diary
SuperheroGrrl: These are different tears.
Loud and sobby.
DrSpatch: ::kneels next to clarissa at computer::
DrSpatch: ::puts one arms around her shoulders::
DrSpatch: ::cups cheek in other hand::
DrSpatch: ::wipes away tears::
DrSpatch: ::rests Clarissa's head on courtney's
DrSpatch: ::lets Clarissa cry it out::
SuperheroGrrl: oh courtney. . .
DrSpatch: ::holds her until a long time after she's done
SuperheroGrrl: you're the only person who's
ever let me wallow, made me wallow. . .
DrSpatch: sometimes you need to, dearest.
DrSpatch: you need to feel what you feel when you
feel it, because it needs to be felt.
SuperheroGrrl: yrsh. . .
DrSpatch: ::shakes head sagely, then smiles lopsidedly::
SuperheroGrrl: I don't want to go. . .
DrSpatch: but you need to.
DrSpatch: I probably should, too
DrSpatch: before Laura decides to eat me cause she's
trying to sleep
SuperheroGrrl: (salty blinks)
DrSpatch: things will be okay, Rissa-Bear.
DrSpatch: go get some sleep.
DrSpatch: sleep makes things better.
DrSpatch: yes. a thing that humans do, occasionally.
DrSpatch: though not me.
SuperheroGrrl: And you're magical.
DrSpatch: Yes. ::bows:: which negates all sleep-related
habits. but makes you happy, so not much else really
SuperheroGrrl: (returns to the salty
DrSpatch: ::smiles lotses::
DrSpatch: or, as you so cutely say
SuperheroGrrl: Do I?
DrSpatch: you do
DrSpatch: at least, I think you do......
DrSpatch: ah well.
DrSpatch: it's cute, anyway.
SuperheroGrrl: yeah. . .
SuperheroGrrl: "And I'd give up forever to
DrSpatch: ::dies a happy death inside::
DrSpatch: or falls over
DrSpatch: or something
SuperheroGrrl: And I never thought I'd be
quoting and identifying with the goo goo
DrSpatch: ha. again, I've tricked you.
DrSpatch: it fits, though.
DrSpatch: except, ironically, the singer doesn't want to
SuperheroGrrl: (weak grin) except for "And
you can't fight the tears that ain't
DrSpatch: oh, my Rissa-Bear.
SuperheroGrrl: But the "There's a night
that never goes out" lyrics don't,
either. Never never never.
SuperheroGrrl: Oddly, they played a clip of
it on VH1 and that's why i looked up the
DrSpatch: of goo goo?
DrSpatch: the smiths don't want to go home because
they haven't got one.....
DrSpatch: I love that song
DrSpatch: it's sooooooo pretty
DrSpatch: it makes me curl up into a ball and huggle
SuperheroGrrl: That might be why he doesn't
either. I haven't heard it.
DrSpatch: it's on one of your mixes, actually.....
SuperheroGrrl: Neither, actually.
DrSpatch: actually actually. there we go again.
SuperheroGrrl: When I was small, I said
actually a lot.
SuperheroGrrl: My great grandmother would
say "Actually" and then mutter "Clarissa"
under her breath.
DrSpatch: ::grins at cute younger clarissa mental
SuperheroGrrl: In second grade there was an
"I hate Clarissa" club because I was so
SuperheroGrrl: Then the girl I had a crush
on dropped out and the club fell apart.
SuperheroGrrl: Now my snotty words are
"apparently" and "logically."
DrSpatch: ::falls over from cuteness::
DrSpatch: ::still falls over from cuteness::
SuperheroGrrl: apparently. (weak grin)
DrSpatch: I wuv you.
SuperheroGrrl: As I you, difficultly.
DrSpatch: yes. tis an adverb.
SuperheroGrrl: Question mark. Time for
another cliche: "wish you were here!"
DrSpatch: me too.
SuperheroGrrl: It reeks of platinum blonde
beehives and exclamation points.
DrSpatch: and vacations in florida
DrSpatch: and california
SuperheroGrrl: The goo goo guy purses his
lips like john cameron mitchell.
SuperheroGrrl: With two l's.
SuperheroGrrl: erica added you to her
profile. . .
DrSpatch: she read my whole diary
holencike-student-simonsrock et cetera?
SuperheroGrrl: I told her. She's like
"well, that's private. . ."
DrSpatch: wait, what did you tell her?
SuperheroGrrl: the host.
DrSpatch: good good.
DrSpatch: I have mighty tough hands
DrSpatch: from playing bass
SuperheroGrrl: (tries to stop accepting
cheesy janet jackson love-is-exciting
DrSpatch: even val can't crush them.
DrSpatch: not "b-ass"
SuperheroGrrl: i know.
SuperheroGrrl: i'm a clever one.
DrSpatch: good good
DrSpatch: that you are
SuperheroGrrl: "not tare. tear."
DrSpatch: yes yes. ^_^
SuperheroGrrl: my foot hurts.
SuperheroGrrl: and i treked up hills.
DrSpatch: I know
DrSpatch: ::rebandages foot::
SuperheroGrrl: it's still in my moccasin.
SuperheroGrrl: which doesn't look right.
DrSpatch: your poor foot.
DrSpatch: it goes through much.
SuperheroGrrl: But it loves you.
DrSpatch: If you say so.
DrSpatch: I've realy got to go, and you should too.
DrSpatch: Sleep helps.
DrSpatch: Huggle something. Name it Courtney.
SuperheroGrrl: (nudges with foot.)
DrSpatch: ::cheeky grin::
SuperheroGrrl: I could change Spud's name.
SuperheroGrrl: I never thought I could
accept a courtney. . .
DrSpatch: Or nickname it Courtney.....
DrSpatch: why not?
SuperheroGrrl: why do you think, doll?
DrSpatch: ::ponders more::
DrSpatch: not because of the being friends with barbie
DrSpatch: courtney love.
SuperheroGrrl: The crazy cousin thing!
DrSpatch: I hated her
SuperheroGrrl: So you informed me.
DrSpatch: she wore orange lipstick
DrSpatch: yes yes
SuperheroGrrl: (wonders if she feels
heartache or hunger. . .)
DrSpatch: I would eat something, to be on the safe
SuperheroGrrl: That's no fun. . .
DrSpatch: have you eaten well today?
SuperheroGrrl: I had toast.
SuperheroGrrl: With peanut butter.
SuperheroGrrl: A bad peach.
SuperheroGrrl: A good nectarine.
DrSpatch: that is all?
SuperheroGrrl: mmm. . . crackers.
DrSpatch: then go eat.
SuperheroGrrl: There's nothing to eat,
though. . .
DrSpatch: nothing at all?
DrSpatch: sam had nothing, which meant she was
eating mouldy salsa....
SuperheroGrrl: Nothing that I'm interested
DrSpatch: bad excuse, but I'm not arguing.
DrSpatch: In fact, now I'm really actually for real going
DrSpatch: ::wishes she could stay::
SuperheroGrrl: Just remember that I'm
clinging. Because I love you.
DrSpatch: I will remember. I will have wonderful
dreams about it.
DrSpatch: Because I love you.
DrSpatch: ::smooches and huggles and holds and
SuperheroGrrl: (does her best to think of a
better cheesy but true response and
fails. attempts to mentally radiate
DrSpatch: ::feels loved::
DrSpatch: G'night, Dearest. Sleep well, please. Dream
of me. ^_^
SuperheroGrrl: And attempt to remember it.
. . . .
DrSpatch: you don't even have to do that. just enjoy it
while it happens.
SuperheroGrrl: adios, babe.