ok ready for fun now
Mar. 17th, 2004 07:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
verbicideThus was born the Wednesday Night Post-a-Thon.
Have resorted to watching favorite X-files episodes and scanning through for the cute Mulder/Scully parts. Arcadia *coo*
At least![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
brabble is online and thus I have company or would run mad. No one enjoys my ADD the way she does. I could have gone to dinner. Maybe I should have gone to dinner. But then I'd be antsy at a dinner table with no escape. I feel like a 14 year old the night before summer camp or something.
*runs around in circles*
Hey. You were warned.
So glad I'm on the rag and about to board a plane. Bleh. Ran out of tampons earlier and had to resort to prehistoric pads. Fie! Had descriptive discussion withbrabble about the evils of sitting essentially on a sponge soaked in your own blood. We revisited the joy of horrifying Matt with 'chunky days' and agreed that that bit of male-torture was the best thing we learned from Microserfs.
Anyhow, the discussion inspired me to finally get out of the house to pick up some glorious, glorious tampons and diet pepsi and forbidden chocolate. One third of a snickers bar later and the urge to kill has passed.
In other news, just wanted to say that I worshipdevinluvsrussia. She is not only driving my bedraggled ass to the airport tomorrow, but even Hobbes-sitting while Ellie is out of town.
Other random hilarity:brabble refers to the LJ user icon as a 'littlepenisthing' and for some reason I find this endlessly hilarious.
I can't pack until tomorrow morning. Hobbes will freak if I pull the suitcase out. So I have to discreetly amass the things I'm taking and then do the actual packing in the morning.
Have resorted to watching favorite X-files episodes and scanning through for the cute Mulder/Scully parts. Arcadia *coo*
At least
brabble is online and thus I have company or would run mad. No one enjoys my ADD the way she does. I could have gone to dinner. Maybe I should have gone to dinner. But then I'd be antsy at a dinner table with no escape. I feel like a 14 year old the night before summer camp or something.*runs around in circles*
Hey. You were warned.
So glad I'm on the rag and about to board a plane. Bleh. Ran out of tampons earlier and had to resort to prehistoric pads. Fie! Had descriptive discussion with
brabble about the evils of sitting essentially on a sponge soaked in your own blood. We revisited the joy of horrifying Matt with 'chunky days' and agreed that that bit of male-torture was the best thing we learned from Microserfs. Anyhow, the discussion inspired me to finally get out of the house to pick up some glorious, glorious tampons and diet pepsi and forbidden chocolate. One third of a snickers bar later and the urge to kill has passed.
In other news, just wanted to say that I worship
devinluvsrussia. She is not only driving my bedraggled ass to the airport tomorrow, but even Hobbes-sitting while Ellie is out of town. Other random hilarity:
brabble refers to the LJ user icon as a 'littlepenisthing' and for some reason I find this endlessly hilarious.I can't pack until tomorrow morning. Hobbes will freak if I pull the suitcase out. So I have to discreetly amass the things I'm taking and then do the actual packing in the morning.
