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Bulletin form the Emergency Fort
Feb. 8th, 2007 06:38 pmTruer words never spoken:
Sam: [sarcastically] Well at least you didn't kiss Mike.
Thank you dear Samantha, that is exactly the comfort I needed. ><
Seriously though, what the hell? Sexiness doesn't happen to me. EVER. It's a rule. A law of bloody nature. And in my own bed. D'you really think I'll be able to sleep tonight. My brain will be going 'THIS IS WHERE HE KISSED YOU'. *explodey*
Maybe I'll be up all night RPing. Goddess, one can only hope. It's my fault for wearing carnelian, I suppose. I knew it had sexual energy enhancing properties. I just figured, 'meh, it's not like sexy ever happens to me.' But he... Oh god.
...
At least it wasn't Mike. Not that I have anything against sweet darling Michael.
Boy!
Eeeeeek!
Why boys? Anything but boys, please.
Evvvvvil, teasing boys.
And I still have rehearsal tonight. I should cut my losses and dig that hole I am always talking about. Gack, the fact I had to build an emergency fort should be enough to tell me I am in no state to be...
Fuck, Milligan's talking to me on MSN.
I fucking made juice and cried a little then I read some Nick/Greg smut and put on The Hush Sound and coloured with crayons. I need to lie down. I should not be online. I should be napping and trying to regain my obviously lost senses. Friends with benefits? What the hell was I thinking... Quite obviously, I was not.
LIA come home and smack me around and make me realize I am a dumbhead. You are the only one who has a hope in hell of redeeming me now.
Kyle's up in heaven laughing his fool head off at me. Thanks buddy. *sticks tongue out* Way to look out for me. You always said I was naive. [Hearing it from someone else a while back really startled me. No one but you ever called me that before.]
And the fact that upsets me the most about today's events? That I am not more upset.
How do you say 'oh my dear sweet god why' in Latin I wonder?
*wants to hide forever*
Sam: [sarcastically] Well at least you didn't kiss Mike.
Thank you dear Samantha, that is exactly the comfort I needed. ><
Seriously though, what the hell? Sexiness doesn't happen to me. EVER. It's a rule. A law of bloody nature. And in my own bed. D'you really think I'll be able to sleep tonight. My brain will be going 'THIS IS WHERE HE KISSED YOU'. *explodey*
Maybe I'll be up all night RPing. Goddess, one can only hope. It's my fault for wearing carnelian, I suppose. I knew it had sexual energy enhancing properties. I just figured, 'meh, it's not like sexy ever happens to me.' But he... Oh god.
...
At least it wasn't Mike. Not that I have anything against sweet darling Michael.
Boy!
Eeeeeek!
Why boys? Anything but boys, please.
Evvvvvil, teasing boys.
And I still have rehearsal tonight. I should cut my losses and dig that hole I am always talking about. Gack, the fact I had to build an emergency fort should be enough to tell me I am in no state to be...
Fuck, Milligan's talking to me on MSN.
I fucking made juice and cried a little then I read some Nick/Greg smut and put on The Hush Sound and coloured with crayons. I need to lie down. I should not be online. I should be napping and trying to regain my obviously lost senses. Friends with benefits? What the hell was I thinking... Quite obviously, I was not.
LIA come home and smack me around and make me realize I am a dumbhead. You are the only one who has a hope in hell of redeeming me now.
Kyle's up in heaven laughing his fool head off at me. Thanks buddy. *sticks tongue out* Way to look out for me. You always said I was naive. [Hearing it from someone else a while back really startled me. No one but you ever called me that before.]
And the fact that upsets me the most about today's events? That I am not more upset.
How do you say 'oh my dear sweet god why' in Latin I wonder?
*wants to hide forever*
