That makes me a freak, doesn't it?
Well, not just that, but it's indicative. (:
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
That makes me a freak, doesn't it?
Well, not just that, but it's indicative. (:
Thanks, Victor. Love you too.
Ikea freezes me cold.
My father made some comment about my apartment being so very me. In paranoia I read it as self-indulgent and having gone native, but really it's about me being single and childless and being able to, well, indulge the self. And I think he wants to steal my stuff.
Huh. The chick from Murder In Suburbia is the one that buys it in the boiling fat in series 1 of Spooks.
ita, you wanna borrow Emeline for a couple of days?
That way, I can get to Ikea.
Thanks, Victor. Love you too.
Sorry. I can't pass up a straight line. You'll have to turn up when I arrive in SoCal next month and give me a talking to. (:
(I'm glad Victor beat me to it)
I like Ikea too.
I love when I share numbers with people. Second time today.
I feell like our house is very much a house of the childless. Lots of space to leave stuff anywhere.
Chicken curry is now finished. yeah.
you wanna borrow Emeline for a couple of days?
This would confuse the hell out of my parents -- do you need her back?
I don't want to have a single and childless house, in a way, but fuck -- I can! I am!
Lighting fixtures.
Life is all about lighting fixtures, unless you are one of those horrid outdoors people. Personally, I am all about indirect lighting. The mini-spot into the corner of the room, the floorboard panel...
It is almost embarrasing.
I love when I share numbers with people. Second time today.
Ooh, and I shared one with Victor. Cool.