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Yeah, okay, so this is what I've been doing instead of working. But, you know, dogtags. Sort of. They're being coy, hiding just below the frame of the image.
I should be cheerier, because I've finished my ficathon fic, after tormenting Kylie with it not once, but twice. I'm not overly thrilled with it, but it's okay. Right now I'm not overly thrilled with anything, especially the cramps. PMS plus cramps. Shouldn't we be getting the show on the road by now? I know it's my own damn fault, because I ate everything I shouldn't have this past weekend.
But that doesn't make me feel any better.
Gazing at Jack's neck does, though.
I should be cheerier, because I've finished my ficathon fic, after tormenting Kylie with it not once, but twice. I'm not overly thrilled with it, but it's okay. Right now I'm not overly thrilled with anything, especially the cramps. PMS plus cramps. Shouldn't we be getting the show on the road by now? I know it's my own damn fault, because I ate everything I shouldn't have this past weekend.
But that doesn't make me feel any better.
Gazing at Jack's neck does, though.
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Date: 2004-05-26 06:26 am (UTC)And aren't you the crafty one with the words. Hug, indeed! Especially good when the chest hair tickles your nose.