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[notamartian]

You know what? I have this utterly random and completely inexplicable urge to talk to people!

((I think the words here are lol attention span lol. Thank you for helping me MAKE MY MILESTONE you guys ♥ I'm dropping most threads in this post for now, will pick them back up after I get back later maybe.))

Comments

[sillyrabitricks]

Over the computer like a pansy?

[notamartian]

Absolutely. Bizarre, isn't it? Well, part of that is that I am actually in the middle of TARDIS repairs. But, oh well, got to have a break sometime.

[sillyrabitricks]

You won't be doing it all day will you? M..my party...

[notamartian]

As if I would miss your birthday.

[reidealize]

Is this surprising?

[notamartian]

Well, it's more than usual, anyway. Bit odd, isn't it?

[reidealize]

Perhaps. I would not know.

[notamartian]

Well, I suppose these urges are good for you! Good for the soul.

[iyaaalilbro]

Really?

[notamartian]

Absolutely. It's bizarre. Hello!

[iyaaalilbro]

It sound like you're bored.

Good morning.

[notamartian]

I wasn't bored at all, actually. That's the strange part. I was in the middle of repairing the one of the more complicated TARDIS matrices and the next thing I know I'm on here talking like this.

Oh, well. Are you having a pleasant sort of morning, then?

[haphazardace]

What, you mean you're bored?

[notamartian]

Actually, up until about five minutes ago I was completely immersed in something productive.

[haphazardace]

But then you felt like dropping everything to talk with people.

[notamartian]

Exactly. I don't quite get it, but oh well! I'm perfectly comfortable with it, myself.

What are you up to this morning?

[halfcocked]

Probably you're retarded.

[notamartian]

I don't know about retarded. Touched in the head a little, perhaps.

[halfcocked]

. . . Touched in the head? . . . Like by Ticky?

[notamartian]

... no, no, not like by Ticky, no.