Monday, April 4
Current Mood:
ProductiveCurrent Music: Pretty Thing - Charlotte Martin
I had the weirdest dream last night that a buffalo, oh yes, a buffalo was attacking our car. Why can't I have dreams like peach_fuzz? Life sucks shit.
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Six new icons, wah la:
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Nope, darlings, no Gerry icons (ahh! I can say his name! No more hobo!). Am abstaining. Ahehehe...
Ames: Liar. Ur on GB.net right now!
Me: I am not, how dare you accuse me!
Ames: *sigh* Mel, how are you ever going to help yourself?
Me: Its not MY fault he was born/photographs/looks/speaks/acts amazing!!! Is it? Is it?
Em: I just can't believe you gave up Orly for him...
Me: I did NOT give up Orly for him. I still like Orly, just less so. I share teh_love.
Ames: I don't think so...I think teh_love or whateva is all on whats his face
Em: I agree
Me: Hmmpf...I don't
Em: I'd never betray froggie for another man
Em: AND certainly not an OLDER one
Me: Hey! Don't oldie up my boy!
Ames: Boy? Hah.
Me: And as for froggie, I got a bit of interesting info about him actually...
Ahehehe. Scared Em about her cannibalistic little maniac. Told her that 12 year old thing was creepy.
Em: He eats people?
Em: WTF?
Me: Well it is sin city and when one looks that creepy...what else does one do?
Ames: Ehehehe, goodbye Frodo.
~ M.M.W ~
