was fine. she just sleeps in the buff. says itâs the Cali way.
zoegirl:
ew again. does Zara sleep naked?
mad maddie:
no. t-shirt and boxers, praise the lord. (god, California is messing with my head!)
zoegirl:
why was Neesa in Zaraâs bed instead of Zara?
mad maddie:
girl, thereâs a relentless rotation of ppl in our room, except for me. I stay put.
zoegirl:
huh
zoegirl:
Iâm trying to figure out how I feel about this.
mad maddie:
I am too. constantly.
zoegirl:
was she drunk?
mad maddie:
when she crashed? dunno.
zoegirl:
and she wasnât under the covers even a little bit? even just, like, part of the sheet?
mad maddie:
nope, and when she woke up this morning, she just stretched her arms wide and yawned. no shyness or embarrassment or anything.
mad maddie:
one part of me says, hell, itâs her choice, andthereâs nothing WRONG with nakedness. theoretically.
mad maddie:
another part of me says that I didnât really want to see that.
zoegirl:
I wldnât either. sorry you had to deal with that, Mads.
mad maddie:
as am I.
mad maddie:
and Iâll talk to Angela, sure. but as she has yet to show up naked on someoneâs bed, Iâm not going to worry about her too much. sheâll be ok.
Fri, Oct 4 , 11:11 AM E . D . T .
SnowAngel:
hello, you two. my tongue feels too big for my mouth and my breath stinks and I suspect rotten zombies have taken residence in my gut.
SnowAngel:
that Vicodin made me CONK, Iâll tell u.
SnowAngel:
must go brush my teeth or they will have to fumigate the whole dorm. also I need to erase a teeny-tiny oopsie of a lie I might have told.
SnowAngel:
apparently, Lucy *didnât* finish off my box of chocolates. apparently I did. or so says Reid.
SnowAngel:
but Lucy is still a thief, cuz she still stole the Q-tips, the conditioner, and the cotton balls.
SnowAngel:
did I tell yâall about the cotton balls? and at least five of my Express Cleansing Wipes and a BIG dollop of moisturizer.
SnowAngel:
I shld get a nanny cam!
Fri, Oct 4 , 4:25 PM E . D . T .
zoegirl:
you guys! Doug is driving up to visit me tonight! HE suggested it, and HEâS making it happen, and I was worried for no good reason!!!
SnowAngel:
Zoe! that is WONDERFUL! *happy dance, happy dance*
SnowAngel:
oh, Iâm so glad. phew!
zoegirl:
yes. PHEW. I think the strangeness between us WAS just growing pains. probably every couple has them, every couple but Maddie and Ian.
SnowAngel:
and theyâre so perfect together it makes me want to puke.
SnowAngel:
all those sweet FB posts and tumblr pages! adorbs!
mad maddie:
the word âadorbsâ makes me want to puke.
mad maddie:
and hello, ladies! I might pop in and out of convo cuz Iâm in class, altho it is very much class-according-to-Santa-Cruz.
mad maddie:
prof had us meet outside, so Iâm typing from under a zillion hundred-year-old redwoods. when I look up, all I can see are pockets of sky. I am a tiny little ant, and the world is insanely big.
zoegirl:
what class?
mad maddie:
intro to philosophy. weâre all just kind of . . . philosophizing.
SnowAngel:
so how *are* things b/w you and Ian? has the long-distance thing been hard for yâall at all?
mad maddie:
r u insane? of course. I miss Ian all the time, I think about him all the time, I want to be with him all the time.
zoegirl:
except when you are doing the cool things you do with Zara and the Esbees, right? your life is totally an adventure, and for the record, I am continually trying to be more like you.
mad maddie:
well . . . thx, I guess.
zoegirl:
Iâm trying to get out there more, and itâs kind of working, but I seriously would like to know how you and Ian are holding so strong.
mad maddie:
we Skype a lot. we study together when we can, and we try to always have a face-to-face goodnight,even if I have to take my laptop into the lounge for privacy.
zoegirl:
Doug and I Skype, but not that much.
mad maddie:
Ian wears honest-to-god pajamas, btw.
zoegirl:
ew again. does Zara sleep naked?
mad maddie:
no. t-shirt and boxers, praise the lord. (god, California is messing with my head!)
zoegirl:
why was Neesa in Zaraâs bed instead of Zara?
mad maddie:
girl, thereâs a relentless rotation of ppl in our room, except for me. I stay put.
zoegirl:
huh
zoegirl:
Iâm trying to figure out how I feel about this.
mad maddie:
I am too. constantly.
zoegirl:
was she drunk?
mad maddie:
when she crashed? dunno.
zoegirl:
and she wasnât under the covers even a little bit? even just, like, part of the sheet?
mad maddie:
nope, and when she woke up this morning, she just stretched her arms wide and yawned. no shyness or embarrassment or anything.
mad maddie:
one part of me says, hell, itâs her choice, andthereâs nothing WRONG with nakedness. theoretically.
mad maddie:
another part of me says that I didnât really want to see that.
zoegirl:
I wldnât either. sorry you had to deal with that, Mads.
mad maddie:
as am I.
mad maddie:
and Iâll talk to Angela, sure. but as she has yet to show up naked on someoneâs bed, Iâm not going to worry about her too much. sheâll be ok.
Fri, Oct 4 , 11:11 AM E . D . T .
SnowAngel:
hello, you two. my tongue feels too big for my mouth and my breath stinks and I suspect rotten zombies have taken residence in my gut.
SnowAngel:
that Vicodin made me CONK, Iâll tell u.
SnowAngel:
must go brush my teeth or they will have to fumigate the whole dorm. also I need to erase a teeny-tiny oopsie of a lie I might have told.
SnowAngel:
apparently, Lucy *didnât* finish off my box of chocolates. apparently I did. or so says Reid.
SnowAngel:
but Lucy is still a thief, cuz she still stole the Q-tips, the conditioner, and the cotton balls.
SnowAngel:
did I tell yâall about the cotton balls? and at least five of my Express Cleansing Wipes and a BIG dollop of moisturizer.
SnowAngel:
I shld get a nanny cam!
Fri, Oct 4 , 4:25 PM E . D . T .
zoegirl:
you guys! Doug is driving up to visit me tonight! HE suggested it, and HEâS making it happen, and I was worried for no good reason!!!
SnowAngel:
Zoe! that is WONDERFUL! *happy dance, happy dance*
SnowAngel:
oh, Iâm so glad. phew!
zoegirl:
yes. PHEW. I think the strangeness between us WAS just growing pains. probably every couple has them, every couple but Maddie and Ian.
SnowAngel:
and theyâre so perfect together it makes me want to puke.
SnowAngel:
all those sweet FB posts and tumblr pages! adorbs!
mad maddie:
the word âadorbsâ makes me want to puke.
mad maddie:
and hello, ladies! I might pop in and out of convo cuz Iâm in class, altho it is very much class-according-to-Santa-Cruz.
mad maddie:
prof had us meet outside, so Iâm typing from under a zillion hundred-year-old redwoods. when I look up, all I can see are pockets of sky. I am a tiny little ant, and the world is insanely big.
zoegirl:
what class?
mad maddie:
intro to philosophy. weâre all just kind of . . . philosophizing.
SnowAngel:
so how *are* things b/w you and Ian? has the long-distance thing been hard for yâall at all?
mad maddie:
r u insane? of course. I miss Ian all the time, I think about him all the time, I want to be with him all the time.
zoegirl:
except when you are doing the cool things you do with Zara and the Esbees, right? your life is totally an adventure, and for the record, I am continually trying to be more like you.
mad maddie:
well . . . thx, I guess.
zoegirl:
Iâm trying to get out there more, and itâs kind of working, but I seriously would like to know how you and Ian are holding so strong.
mad maddie:
we Skype a lot. we study together when we can, and we try to always have a face-to-face goodnight,even if I have to take my laptop into the lounge for privacy.
zoegirl:
Doug and I Skype, but not that much.
mad maddie:
Ian wears honest-to-god pajamas, btw.
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