this is what happens when i go out...
since the ex seems to think going out to the club makes me safe to travel by myself, i thought i'd share a few recent pictures of me...
asleep at mal again (9/27/09)
yes, i really am this pale; meds plus much sun=bad sunburn and peeling; that isn't a good thing either b/c sun is guaranteed to make me sleep and sleep well; my body clearly misses it
t waking me up to go home from mal (6/09) - note the wool & brocade cassock as blanket over dress & stockings; it was probably about 90* in the club
you see, the club is the only real socialization i get these days as our apartment is very small...
and the fact that t doesn't really drink and is always willing to drive, plus the fact that i can fall asleep at mal without worry means that i take advantage of going to the club whenever possible - even if i'm only awake for an hour or if i'm too out of it for real conversation at least i get to see/be around people and sometimes (gasp) dance for a little while - but that doesn't mean i'm healthy, able to get there & home by myself, or not in pain
oh yeah - it doesn't hurt that entrance is usually $2 at mal and often comped elsewhere - which makes it affordable socialization as well