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and the collision of your kiss...
Work managed to fly by while still feeling like I was trapped in quicksand, sinking ever so slowly. *yawns* The last hour would not fucking end, man. Would. Not. End. Alas, tonight I have to go in at 10, but it's payday and I get to leave at 6, so I will not complain too terribly much about it, I suppose.
Oookay. Now to physically force this upload to move faster, damn it. I've got things to do, you know. Things! To do!
... Yeah. I'm weird. *hordes confetti*
Yay, I got a call from Ryan. :D This maketh me happy. Though not so happy to hear that his annoying friend is having chest pains.
*bangs her head on the desk* Fuzzy. Kay. Sleep beckons, and I'm her wench and she knows it full well.
Oookay. Now to physically force this upload to move faster, damn it. I've got things to do, you know. Things! To do!
... Yeah. I'm weird. *hordes confetti*
Yay, I got a call from Ryan. :D This maketh me happy. Though not so happy to hear that his annoying friend is having chest pains.
*bangs her head on the desk* Fuzzy. Kay. Sleep beckons, and I'm her wench and she knows it full well.