Hellloooo? *listens to echos*

[bedlamsbard]

...why do I have the sudden urge to slash Brigadoon (a.k.a. the summer musical)?

Also, throwing up in the toilet? Not my idea of a morning's entertainment. Never mind that I'm eyeing the water I just downed almost eleven hours later, hoping it doesn't make a precipitous escape out of the wrong end.

*sigh* And my love life? Is non-existent.

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Coming up on my third frelling week of being sick, I heartily sympathize. (Okay, mostly better now. But still hacking and more tired than I would really prefer.)

...People have love lives? Damn. (On one hand, no love life means no one to bug me when I have shit to do. On the other hand, I may just take a page from Stella's book, and start using that "nice shoes" line.)

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Coming up on my third frelling week of being sick, I heartily sympathize. (Okay, mostly better now. But still hacking and more tired than I would really prefer.)

*sends love and tea*

...People have love lives? Damn. (On one hand, no love life means no one to bug me when I have shit to do. On the other hand, I may just take a page from Stella's book, and start using that "nice shoes" line.)

*sigh* Options, options. Some people have love lives, some people have like lives, and some people (surprisingly enough; I apparently am not one of them) have lives. Whaddaya want one of those for anyway? Lives are overrated.