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My room is doing that thing again. Y'know that annoying thing? Where it's actually colder inside than outside in the garden at 10pm on a winter's night. Grr. Makes me want to grab domain.com.au and shake it until it drops three fabulously affordable apartments with carpeting in a decent non-lurid shade and plenty of light on Smith Street, Summer Hill at my feet. Goddamnit.
Ari, Iamsuchafuckinggenius. Srsly. The end of your Tell Me A Story mix? I just surpassed that. This time not beating fist against floor in laughter, instead mad hopping of joy around room. fuckinggenius,man.
How to combat room colder than great dank outdoors: huddle under down quilt and thick fluffy j!blankie in thick sockies and curse under breath until you fall asleep. fucking heritage fucking houses, fucking stupid memory of a gnat that conveniently forgot how hideous this house is in hideous winter. *pulls quilt and blankie over head, swears some more*
Y'know, turning on the heater might be a good idea. Only that would entail getting out of bed and finding a damned extension cord. Fucking house.
No of f-words in this post: 6. I have Tourette's, y'know. No.
Ari, Iamsuchafuckinggenius. Srsly. The end of your Tell Me A Story mix? I just surpassed that. This time not beating fist against floor in laughter, instead mad hopping of joy around room. fuckinggenius,man.
How to combat room colder than great dank outdoors: huddle under down quilt and thick fluffy j!blankie in thick sockies and curse under breath until you fall asleep. fucking heritage fucking houses, fucking stupid memory of a gnat that conveniently forgot how hideous this house is in hideous winter. *pulls quilt and blankie over head, swears some more*
Y'know, turning on the heater might be a good idea. Only that would entail getting out of bed and finding a damned extension cord. Fucking house.
No of f-words in this post: 6. I have Tourette's, y'know. No.