GO TO SLEEP!
She's not doing it. Shout louder.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risque (and frisque), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
GO TO SLEEP!
She's not doing it. Shout louder.
t tacklehugs billytea
GO TO SLEEP!
I'M TRYING!!!
I'M TRYING!!!
It's still not working. Try poking her. I'd do it myself but, well, tacklehugged.
I pop into Bitches, and it's all dogsuits and billytea talking about poking people.
Yep. Same old same old.
Meanwhile, in one of those moments of glorious irony, it turns out that whereas I like talking/thinking about the Hot Boys shagging, in real life the Hot Boys who are shagging like talking about me. I know this because of the following remark from my friend K:
My friend K: "You know C does an excellent impression of you?"
Me: "???? Impressions of me?"
Flatmate: "What about me?"
K: "Nah. But Fay's almost a charicateur of FABulousness. I remember when we were in bed and C was doing an impression of you, Fay, and then he said 'What would Fay think if she knew that I was lying nekkid in bed with you, having just shagged madly, with my peenie (sic) on your thigh, and talking about her?' And I told him 'I thinks she'd applaud.'"
Me: "!!!!!"
'What would Fay think if she knew that I was lying nekkid in bed with you, having just shagged madly, with my peenie (sic) on your thigh, and talking about her?' And I told him 'I thinks she'd applaud.'"I am really rather jealous right now.
Huh.
Stupid naps.
Internal clock is all frelled right now.
{{{{Daisy Jane}}}} I'm so sorry for your loss.
Poor Cass. I hope you're sleeping now.
I need to be doing the last bits of studying for my biology exam. But, I'm procrastinating. Again. Now that I'm all caught up here and in LJ, I really have no excuse. Must work.
Oh, now Bastet is sitting on my books. Can't work. Too cute.
Make you a deal. I'll sleep and you study. Or, at least, we will both try. I don't feel insomnia-ish so much as just haven't gotten tired yet. I should set my alarm for a few hours from now so I can get back onto a human schedule after overnapping today (yesterday?).
Oh, now Bastet is sitting on my books. Can't work. Too cute.Kittenish just came and flopped next to me purring. She is too adorable and has swayed me with the thoughts of sleep.
DJ, that's horrible. I'm so sorry.
I just got a note from Amazon that my bank contacted them about possible credit card fraud on my card...and when I tried to log into my Amazon account to check the purchase record, it told me my account name/password combo doesn't exist. Grr. I'm really really hoping nobody's hijacked my card.
In any case, that shuts down my plans for grocery and Christmas shopping this afternoon, as I need to figure out what's up with my card before trying to use it again.