superheroes have hard lives, you know dead so. last night, when i freaked out about the due date for
jerainbowbridge? that was my gmail status message too. So today, when I went to bible study, Chris (the preacher's wife, and a very friendly, engaging woman), mentioned seeing that i was spazzing about a deadline, and asked what it was for.
nikki's brain: ...fuck.
So i explained a fic exchange minus the 'fan' part, and thought very hard about how i was not thinking anything related to porn. because that conversation? would have been really awkward.
so i guess i'll have to be careful about my status messages in the future XD and avoid my incredibly dirty mouth
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anamuan: emchan is tripping so hard she can't even spell. the end of the world is nigh!
woke up this morning in a panic because my sleep-fogged brain realized that the wonderfully pleasant sensation i was feeling was of me snuggling deeper into my mattress and pillows and covers, and that usually means i'm really really late. this time i was a couple of minutes before my alarm though! it was a nice change, not being late!
though i would have been really happy if i'd have gotten to keep snuggling into my bed.