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Thanksgiving potluck was a success last night. :) Lots of awesome non-traditional food and good company. We all played games afterwords, and even watched some football (what's Thanksgiving without football anyway? My mom and my brother were at the Lions game yesterday.) Now there is just a giant pile of dishes in the sink that I am currently avoiding.

To that effect, a meme. Put your MP3 player on shuffle, and write down the first line of the first twenty songs. Post the poem that results. The first line of the twenty-first is the title.

I Can't Get Enough of You Baby
You, you got me
There are walls just to get to you
Have you heard?
The time has come to watch you go
Tarzan and Jane were swinging on a vine
Just one day
Johnny take a walk with your sister the moon

I've had enough of crying
I'd like to take you as I find you
Ein Herzschlag nur für mich und die
How do I say goodbye to what we had
Cada vez que me levanto
Did you get a chance yet to read Springtime for Hitler?

Take me back into the arms I love
I'm coming down coming down like a monkey
Washing myself and I'm taking strides
Love can be a many splendid thing
You, you were a friend
Girl you messed up when you let me in
If you want it to be good girl, get yourself a bad boy.


My poem not only makes zero sense, it actually changes languages- twice! Awesome.

Ok, so, I'm back from my date. I told him I wasn't feeling well and didn't want to do anything afterwards. Which is true, I've had a stomach ache all day, I think from my leftover salad (too much oil and vinegar), since it started after lunch.

So not my type. He shows up to the door with a rose. I'd known the guy for all of a half an hour beforehand, I think it's a little much. He isn't much of a talker, so I ended up doing a lot of the talking- awkward silence, not my thing. The restuarant was this Italian place that I wouldn't have been able to afford. He owns his own sailboat, people.
Ahem, anyway.
He's clearly a charmer. Clearly. I know some girls are into that, but I am definitely not. I like my guys nerdy and slightly awkward. Anyone who knows me in RL can attest to this, trust me. I wish I hadn't talked so damn much. Cause now he's gonna think I'm interested. Dammit.
Oh yes, he tried to kiss me, but I shot him down. Not happening.

Next time I talk to the guy, I'm telling him I'm not interested.