I know people that know them at least. I got some pretty strange looks at work from people that just can't imagine going with people they don't personally know. There is a whole group going for roller derby and there is kind of a caravan but we aren't even all leaving at the same time.
I may going to Ibiza with a couple of people from here who i have never met befor this summer... i have no qualms. FUN!
"We knew he was someone who had a tragic flaw, that's where his greatness came from"
Eternity is like a fractal moment that happened to fart colours across the screen. as the farts gave off specific colours that vibrated across the air an odorless smell that wafted across the wind channels swept them afar. and those colours became apparent as soon as the rain sprinkled a touch of juice in the sky. a splotch of confusion and chaos. the people living in the burrow started to evacuate as the overpowering smells with the combination of colours...just too much. one of the people fell, almost inebriated by the level of odor. luckily there was a modern stimpack just for such an occasion. peppermint, a canister of odour removal helped. as did the mediciney taste of fisherman's breathe. however the fumes spread like wildfire, as the wind decreed, notwithstanding the evacuation carried forward. something about the smells lasting days, weeks caused the people to look for other accommodation. lets face it who wants to live with friends and bad smells.
And since when did I become what's his face from big bang theory wanting to thoroughly sanitize my friends entire house. blah, there i was trying to move his fridge and i touched something gooey, my golly gosh this did not bode well. neither me removing years of grim from his bathtub. fortunately the dog hair on the couch compensated for the vacuuming. as did the cobwebs in crevices and the ah well there you go. I should be an imaginative writer, man I wish it was imaginative.