THERE IS A GOLLUM ON MY FUCKING LEG!

[phosfate]

Went to Target last night to get more bandages. A good thing, as poor Ace freed himself from my leg in the middle of the jammies and exciting underthings department, and escaped out my trouser cuff. It looked like one of the Visitors had a bad suit malfunction.

Comments

[brouhaha.livejournal.com]

AHAHAHA I forgot about that song.

[annlarimer.livejournal.com]

ICON!!!

It's burned in my brain. It's hard not to yell 'THERE'S A GOLLUM ON MY FUCKING LEG!' when there's something on my fucking leg.

[brouhaha.livejournal.com]

Kind of like whenever I hear or see anything about Noam Chomsky, I automatically mention "Getting Smashed, Trashed, Hashed (With Chomsky)".

[annlarimer.livejournal.com]

I loved that song. *cries*

Leg

[danakate.livejournal.com]

*blink*

You have a fucking leg?

*blink blink*

Re: Leg

[nitasee.livejournal.com]

Is this possible? It's beyond fucking sleep.

[pentimento.livejournal.com]

I read the title of your post and figured that Ma Larimer must be up to her old tricks again.

[annlarimer.livejournal.com]

It's a song from the MESPT. That I can't find right now. Gimme a couple days.