An Act of Social Desperation

I went online to meet friends who want to play scrabble with me and joined a scrabble meet up group. This is the first time I ever went and it was sort of weird. First of all, someone at my table, a friend of mine actually, kept farting. I thought it was someone else because it seemed like it was coming from that direction so I kept trying to send her signals to stop farting. After the meetup I found out that it was my friend doing all of the farting because she told me. And then she continued on the farting spree. Aaaaanyway, I came in second in the first game due to a challenge that didn't go my way, and I won the second game despite another challenge that didn't go my way(dude, I tried to do "hoth" so I could play "hoverer" as a bingo). It was all good. I didn't make any new friends though which was sad. I really wanted to make some new friends. Sad face. That probably sounds downright pathetic but my crew is dwindling and I am getting lonesome. It's funny that I know lots of people who go online to get dates and ass and shit and who are afraid they will die alone but I go online to find people who will play board games with me. Weird.

What is the etiquette when it comes to pleasant but inane subway platform conversation? Suppose you help someone with directions, then have a little stupid back and forth about nothing, then they get on your car and sit across form you but you don't talk for the rest of the train ride. When it's your stop, should you still say good bye to them? Maybe thanks again for you help? Or should you just keep it movin'?

Jenny, if you are reading this: I had coconut at Tasti D-lite today and it was AMAZING. I got it mixed with the chocolate and wanted to die. Remember the rice pudding mixed with the chocoate pudding? Jenny, you have to come back. It just isn't Tasti D-lite without you... even though it's just as yummy whether you're here or not.

By the way, reason number 8 to stay in New York... Chicago doesn't have Tasti D-lite... but New York doesn't have Ba-Ba-Reeba.

I have no more to say at this time. I am going to get into bed and ponder all that is my life right now.

Mmm...Tasti D-lite. Drooool. I'm told it's negative calories but that's absurd.