from cromartie village!
May. 21st, 2008 12:04 pmLaundry, packing, etc. All a massive pain in the hinder until Mr Foot heals up. God, man, you know I don't ask you for stuff much, but if I could please not have to negotiate three airports and a Holiday Inn with this fucking cane, I would be mighty grateful, and totally owe you a solid.
Until then, I will never stop whining.
I can smell summer coming. I bought two SF novels last night.
Until then, I will never stop whining.
I can smell summer coming. I bought two SF novels last night.
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Date: 2008-05-21 07:53 pm (UTC)Just saying.
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Date: 2008-05-21 05:37 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2008-05-21 05:52 pm (UTC)So she paid off Mr Foot to take a dive in the fifth round. Is that so wrong? Haven't we all fixed a few fights in our time? Why must you judge? You don't understand! Oh, why won't you just leave her alone! *door slam, footsteps on stairs, car zooming away*
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Date: 2008-05-21 11:54 pm (UTC)/lame
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Date: 2008-05-22 03:05 am (UTC)Well, then I must wish you an extra-huge Bon Voyage-y, with an added blessing for Mr. Foot and his escort Karen.