tch.

[tadorna]

I want to smash something. Only in a very vague sort of way, obviously. And then, you know, smashing stuff invariably leads to having to clean stuff up, doesn't it? Hm. Maybe I'll have a cup of tea instead. I dunno. Do I really want tea?

See, this is the sort of mood I'm in tonight.

*waves to lazlet*

If in doubt about anything, ever, my advice to you is: talk to lazlet. In fact that's my advice even if you're not in doubt about anything. But particularly I would advise talking to her before you throw quite a lot of money down the flippin' drain.

Oh, good thing though: I saw a shelduck the other week. It was quite close up and it eyed me with its eyes. No one managed to get a picture of it though, which is rather a shame. But I got pictures of seals! That's good, isn't it?

I'm not at all sure I can write any more. This is a right bugger.

I have got a headache.

Everything is stupid. Grrr.

*puts on wolf suit*

Comments

[sophrosyne31.livejournal.com]

i think i'd prefer to see you swimming naked in a giant vat of milk. so good for the skin!

and then we could make sheldrake-flavoured tea with the milk. omg i must be deranged to say such things.

er. *settles for: heart*

[sheldrake.livejournal.com]

Hee, you are funny and make me laugh.

ps. I like you deranged. Tell no one.

[sophrosyne31.livejournal.com]

is only fair, given how much glee you give meeeee

oh i feel a bit strange tonight. tired! and like you, convinced i cannot write to save my effing life. doldrummy! argh so many words and so few doing what i want them to do.

*holds your hand and sits quietly*

[sheldrake.livejournal.com]

Lobelia told me to do a 100-word exercise in laconic writing but I haven't done it yet. Felt very doldrummy indeed yesterday. Was supposed to go out and dance around and have fun but couldn't face it so I stayed in and we got a chinese takeaway watched very stupid TV for hours last night and it was fun and I woke up this morning and felt better. *pauses for breath* So that's good isn't it?