money's the matter
YAY! CREATIVITY IS NAICE.
Met up with beansidhe_baby today, after getting to sleep at around 9am, to work on a fic idea I had yesterday inspired by my friend's status update on facebook. I'm not going to say much about it other than it's Howince and it'll bring the lolz, hopefully. I was giggling incessantly about it last night, though I may just be mentally unstable.
Actual note made last night: Howard has a stiffy at the time, does a jizz.
Actual note made today: ... he tongues him jovially.
Was lovely to spend the day with Beany, we talked epic much and my head hurts now. I don't think I ever want to talk about my love life ever again though, or lack thereof. Bit draining and not necessarily good to dwell on, I've been a bit of an eejit to people.
Off to the lady bits doctor tomorrow, who will hopefully refer me for the bloody procedure thing that I was almost-promised in A&E over Christmas. If they don't do that, I'm just back to square one. At least rule it out, guise.
That's pretty much it, other than the fact that random people are adding me on facebook, possibly because I tagged my pictures with Dave Brown and Fulch yesterday. Facebook isn't the same as myspace, it feels much more personal or something so I'm loathe to add people I don't know.
Make Russell Brand get off twitter.
Met up with beansidhe_baby today, after getting to sleep at around 9am, to work on a fic idea I had yesterday inspired by my friend's status update on facebook. I'm not going to say much about it other than it's Howince and it'll bring the lolz, hopefully. I was giggling incessantly about it last night, though I may just be mentally unstable.
Actual note made last night: Howard has a stiffy at the time, does a jizz.
Actual note made today: ... he tongues him jovially.
Was lovely to spend the day with Beany, we talked epic much and my head hurts now. I don't think I ever want to talk about my love life ever again though, or lack thereof. Bit draining and not necessarily good to dwell on, I've been a bit of an eejit to people.
Off to the lady bits doctor tomorrow, who will hopefully refer me for the bloody procedure thing that I was almost-promised in A&E over Christmas. If they don't do that, I'm just back to square one. At least rule it out, guise.
That's pretty much it, other than the fact that random people are adding me on facebook, possibly because I tagged my pictures with Dave Brown and Fulch yesterday. Facebook isn't the same as myspace, it feels much more personal or something so I'm loathe to add people I don't know.
Make Russell Brand get off twitter.