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So, how did my day begin? Like this of course:
icehacker: *hugs you* Foxy, ma hero!
fox_reed: *snuggles* All in a days work... for... SUPER FOXXIE!! *cue semi-dramatic theme music that sounds a hell of a lot like 70's porn music* ... *hums along*
icehacker: *blinks* ... your dramatic music is... porn music? ... SWEET!
It went from that to:
fox_reed: *wiggles* ... I've lost my hair brush...
icehacker: Aw!
fox_reed: I'm gonna go out looking like a right ol' weirdo if I don't find it!
icehacker: You should go look for it then!
fox_reed: *laughs* I should but I'm lazy!
fox_reed: And the idea of scaring people with my hair amuses me no end!
icehacker: *giggles* Foxy!
fox_reed: What??! I didn't say go out naked or something! *dies laughing* Though that'd scare even more people and eventually get me arrested!
icehacker: *giggles* ... do and take pictures!!!
fox_reed: Nuuuuuuu... *dies*
icehacker: YES!
fox_reed: *laughs*
icehacker: Nah, you shouldn't. I don't want you getting arrested.
fox_reed: Nope! Because knowing my luck I'd meet a big butch woman called Frank and you'd never see me again!!!!
icehacker: AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH! NO!
fox_reed: *dies laughing*
That last death by laughter was due to the fact that I'd inhaled my cup of tea. It's not good, and it burns. I don't advise anyone EVER doing that. And the sugar tickles... *snickers*
Anyhoo... I've just typed out a practice letter to DA. I tend to do that because then I copy it onto paper so I don't make any embarrassing typos... Like I've been known to do. Anyway, I was typing and typing and... I think I have a good 7 pages of, what basically amounts to shit... but it's something and it'll keep me occupied for a day or two as I write it out (I am the slowest writer in the WORLD!! Five year olds can write faster than I can!). And luckily my dad's going back to work today so can write it and send it in peace!
I'm a complicated mix of tired and hungry, I don't know which one is worse. I had an appointment thingie and had to run off this morning... Ice was gone when I came back. Hope she's okay!! But I'll talk to her tonight and find out so it's all cool!
I want some chocolate. Hmm.... Okay. So this is the plan. Get some sleep for an hour or two, get up and have something to eat, call my sister and get her to bring some chocolate home and sit and make icons while I talk to Wicked for the rest of the day! Ahh... good plan!!
Whoa... I've just found an ACTUAL picture of myself! It's a few years old... AWWWW!!! And some pictures of Casey when she was just a little boob obsessed kitty!! So cute!!!
icehacker: *hugs you* Foxy, ma hero!
fox_reed: *snuggles* All in a days work... for... SUPER FOXXIE!! *cue semi-dramatic theme music that sounds a hell of a lot like 70's porn music* ... *hums along*
icehacker: *blinks* ... your dramatic music is... porn music? ... SWEET!
It went from that to:
fox_reed: *wiggles* ... I've lost my hair brush...
icehacker: Aw!
fox_reed: I'm gonna go out looking like a right ol' weirdo if I don't find it!
icehacker: You should go look for it then!
fox_reed: *laughs* I should but I'm lazy!
fox_reed: And the idea of scaring people with my hair amuses me no end!
icehacker: *giggles* Foxy!
fox_reed: What??! I didn't say go out naked or something! *dies laughing* Though that'd scare even more people and eventually get me arrested!
icehacker: *giggles* ... do and take pictures!!!
fox_reed: Nuuuuuuu... *dies*
icehacker: YES!
fox_reed: *laughs*
icehacker: Nah, you shouldn't. I don't want you getting arrested.
fox_reed: Nope! Because knowing my luck I'd meet a big butch woman called Frank and you'd never see me again!!!!
icehacker: AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH! NO!
fox_reed: *dies laughing*
That last death by laughter was due to the fact that I'd inhaled my cup of tea. It's not good, and it burns. I don't advise anyone EVER doing that. And the sugar tickles... *snickers*
Anyhoo... I've just typed out a practice letter to DA. I tend to do that because then I copy it onto paper so I don't make any embarrassing typos... Like I've been known to do. Anyway, I was typing and typing and... I think I have a good 7 pages of, what basically amounts to shit... but it's something and it'll keep me occupied for a day or two as I write it out (I am the slowest writer in the WORLD!! Five year olds can write faster than I can!). And luckily my dad's going back to work today so can write it and send it in peace!
I'm a complicated mix of tired and hungry, I don't know which one is worse. I had an appointment thingie and had to run off this morning... Ice was gone when I came back. Hope she's okay!! But I'll talk to her tonight and find out so it's all cool!
I want some chocolate. Hmm.... Okay. So this is the plan. Get some sleep for an hour or two, get up and have something to eat, call my sister and get her to bring some chocolate home and sit and make icons while I talk to Wicked for the rest of the day! Ahh... good plan!!
Whoa... I've just found an ACTUAL picture of myself! It's a few years old... AWWWW!!! And some pictures of Casey when she was just a little boob obsessed kitty!! So cute!!!