Darkside in my morning

[azurelunatic]

I came to school later than I'm really supposed to. His first class was at seven today, Website Development, or some such thing. Since that's a lab, the first two hours are labs in fact, I was able to tag along and did help him greatly with his homework. Said homework was to surf the web and come up with several examples of really bad websites. He was stressing over that. I came up with a few prime examples, including my own workplace in the "Pretty pictures but no real content" category, and this evil place (thank you, I think, Kit) in the "Very excessively long page that really ought to be put onto at least ten to twenty smaller pages" category.

Darkside was haaaaappy.

I've been bouncing up and down and talking about Dave a rather lot, which has calmed down Darkside toward me considerably. I was pushing too hard.

I finished with the Accounting lab very quickly and came back to say hello to Darkside in his lab again. I walked him to his next class, and he rehashed the plot of another cheezy movie I'll never see to me. He enjoys having an audience, and since he's seen a lot more movies than I ever will, I am quite ideal.

It's completely awesome when we look at each other and grin into each other's eyes. Perfect friendship. Just perfect. I'm back to being calmer about him around him, not as sexually frustrated. Maybe if I split my sexual frustration between Dave and Darkside, concentrating on Dave, since Dave is ready and willing, just not in the same country...

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[fosfomifira.livejournal.com]

Darkside is lucky, and you're very patient. I'm cold.

[azurelunatic]

I'm lucky to have someone like Darkside for a friend. It's few and far between to have a friend like him... he's so sweet, and I do enjoy listening to him talk, no matter what he's talking about.

....and he needs a friend.