Wow, my brain feels as though it's going to fall out through my eyes today - that's not good. And it's nearly half past four already - how did that happen? I don't like it.
Just met the flatmate's new boyfriend, who asked me whether I write porn within about 10 minutes. Mmm, something wrong there...
Also, I wish people would call before they bring their new boyfriends home, so that I can do something about my slept-on hair, and not be wearing the pink slippers and jeans circa 1995.
Just met the flatmate's new boyfriend, who asked me whether I write porn within about 10 minutes. Mmm, something wrong there...
Also, I wish people would call before they bring their new boyfriends home, so that I can do something about my slept-on hair, and not be wearing the pink slippers and jeans circa 1995.
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