I bought a Tingler today, the real one – and it was only $15 vs the $34.95 listed on the web site. The patent pending stems from the handle and the metal composition of the thing. It’s copper with what seems to be a magnet, coiled wire in the base — part of what gives its tingle. The rest is pure over-stimulation of all your head nerves. It’s great, and has a wonderfully relaxing effect.
While we were in Northampton, we went to the local Chinese/Japanese restaurant and I ordered some Sushi. I’ve had a hankerin since I saw the last Queer Eye for the Straight Guy. They created sushi as a sort of exotic dish and my mouth was watering the whole time. So I got my sushi, and it was good.
When I got home, Kristina came home with her drinking crew — I met the guy who’s supposed to move in shortly, and instantly had a bad feeling about him. It’s only the 2nd time I’ve met the guy. I just don’t like him. I don’t want him in the house, and I don’t want his friend Nick in the house because I especially don’t trust him. There’s just something about the people who don’t have anything to lose. It’s odd.
I need to tell Kristina today, I know she’s not going to like it as “he’s her close friend” but close friend or not, you need to look clean, not be rude, and prove yourself responsible, none of which he managed to pull off. I had to close the door behind them after they left – not something I want to have to worry about.
I have people I trust lined up, that’s what matters to me the most – I can’t trust in other’s people’s trust anymore.