Just the same… if you don’t write an entry tomorrow, I’m going to call CSI and ask them to search for the pieces…

Awww, I think it is awesome that you are conquering your fears.  Plus, you get to meet some really cool people in the process.  You rock, Watchdog, don’t forget that!

That wasn’t so bad!!!?!!!

Meeting people is stressful.....

Did you cry?  I cry when I get too stressed. If you had, Poppy would have torn you to shreds!

All I can think is that I hope there was no kissing after the previously described puking.

Or that you brought mints.

That’s how it was meeting Britt for the first time, except then she flashed me and called me a fucker and everything was well.

Hey, are you in the Dallas area?  I live in Frisco.  I figured you were since she had a pic of a hibiscus from Dallas…

"where I basically end up not saying much.”

um, right.  you’re only mildly less yappy than I am.

Yet. She will. We have a plan.

Just kidding! I’m proud of you Dawg! I’m like that too...well sort of, not as bad. I’m more afraid of spiders. heh.

Have fun with Poppy!

I left it out because it had no bearing on the point.  The point being, you think you don’t say much....that has nothing to do with whatever someone else says, it’s what you believe.

I am here to tell you that you’re wrong.  Or something about me makes you yappy.  Either way, you do have it in you to get all talky.

Speaking of which…

You shoulda had some Pink Floyd playing in the background, where it says “I’m going to chop you into little pieces” and play it over.  and over.  and over…

I’m glad your visit went well!  It’s encouraging because I’m the same way with meeting new people & being somewhat antisocial.  I think, in my lifetime, I’ve met a total of 3 people off the internet… granted, none of those encounters were horror stories, but they did happen several years ago when I was a little more daring.

BWAHAHAHA!  I was looking for something to do with Poppy awards on your site and I just stumbled upon this post which I NEVER READ BEFORE (probably because I hit “mark all as read” after my October trip.  Ahem.  Sorry about that.)

... Wait, you puked?!  Really??  I had no idea.  You smelled so ... clean when I hugged you.
I would never chop a blogger up into little pieces the first time I meet them.  So, um, beware the next meeting.     

Also, um, I talked a little bit about what was going on in my life, but Miss Ann is right, you dominated the conversation.  I recall something about a couch on a lawn… Yup.