Sydney to the rescue. They're off to spread the mayhem. And I have got to get off LJ and go back to working on ToaD. You can only leave a dead body on a bar room floor for so long and this one's been there since last night, when I quit to write silliness instead.
Ah, but silliness will come to bite you in the bum sooner or later if you leave it for too long. So, see to your dead body, and then come back, right? You know you wanto to.:o) I wished I knew anything about the fandom of ToaD, but alas, I don't, so I can't even give you decent feedback. *sighs*
And am laughing my arse off.
AUBURN!!!
Uhm, but, say ... why were Sark's pupils dilated? He didn't have a cup himself, did he now? Because then ... Danger, Sydney Bristow!
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He'd just realized all the women in the office were eyeing him ... hungrily.
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*snortles into her tea*
Woman, you're priceless. I love you. Loads and loads and loads.
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I wished I knew anything about the fandom of ToaD, but alas, I don't, so I can't even give you decent feedback. *sighs*
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