spam knickers
Well. It's amazing what a mere six-and-a-half hours sleep can do for a person. I tackled today head on like the tricky bastard it was, and now the rest of the week looks, well, survivable, if not exactly full of myriad pleasures and delights. Ha! And I did driving this evening and everything and I did not collapse weeping at ANY POINT during the day! Hooray!
I think I've been having one of my mini mid-life crises this week. Luckily it didn't last long.
Last night I dreamt my dad showed me his novel, and it was really terrible and I didn't know what to say. I think it was about spies in the future, or something. Which, on reflection, sounds ace! My dad actually has written at least two novels. He won't show them to anyone, and he won't send them to publishers because he claims they're 'not ready yet', and anyway, he's incapable of writing a synopsis. Things have remained in this state for a decade, if not longer.
Um ... in case you were wondering, this is all part of my attempt to Post More, so as to in some way justify the money I just spent on 12 months paid journal time, in addition to eventually spamming you all to death. Look out for parade of pointless polls and garish icons coming your way soon.
In conclusion, someone needs to stop
sophrosyne31 from leaving the country, because I say so.
ps. I've got a Black Books box set, so ner.
I think I've been having one of my mini mid-life crises this week. Luckily it didn't last long.
Last night I dreamt my dad showed me his novel, and it was really terrible and I didn't know what to say. I think it was about spies in the future, or something. Which, on reflection, sounds ace! My dad actually has written at least two novels. He won't show them to anyone, and he won't send them to publishers because he claims they're 'not ready yet', and anyway, he's incapable of writing a synopsis. Things have remained in this state for a decade, if not longer.
Um ... in case you were wondering, this is all part of my attempt to Post More, so as to in some way justify the money I just spent on 12 months paid journal time, in addition to eventually spamming you all to death. Look out for parade of pointless polls and garish icons coming your way soon.
In conclusion, someone needs to stop
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ps. I've got a Black Books box set, so ner.
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that really is a most incredibly disturbing concept.
b.x :)
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Plans are afoot, Duckie. Believe me. Plans are afoot.
*taps nose in shifty manner*
Whyfore do I not have a shifty icon? *complains*
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luncheon-meat pants.
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*raises left eyebrow almost imperceptibly*
*also has no shifty icon*
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b.x :)
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b.x :)
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Have you forsaken the ducks for squirrels, or is that just a nod to the new Willie Wonka movie? *G*
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Also: DUCKIE!
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Stamps foot.
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And: HIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!
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I must go and make myself a Black Books icon now!
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STAB!
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Also, I've been reading history about the part of the country where you live and it sounds far from drab. Next time, I come to you!
And please find an excuse for me to stay. It's nice here. There is stupendously cheap gin and fabulous vegetarian sausages. Also, the company is of the finest.
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(Anonymous) 2005-08-03 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)spam knickers to the world!
poule x
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Carry on.
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Maybe you could write the synopsis if he'd let you read his novels? Like working with an editor, only it's his darling daughter!
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