Oh good.
I'm flailingly drunk and trying to concrit stories.
I bet this is going to be fucking hilarious when I check comment responses in the morning.
Oh the room is TOTALLY spinning.
*falls over with a fit of the giggles*
It's as well there's no one about for me to get into trouble with. I'm definitely in that kind of mood.
Time to go read smut!
(Nota Bene: As drunk as I am, I still remembered to tag my entry. Also to spell out Nota Bene, and check for typos. I win at being drunk.)
Can I be Phédre, just for a little while? With my own Melisande, of course.
OK. Too drunk. Going AWAY from LJ before I get myself into real trouble here.
I bet this is going to be fucking hilarious when I check comment responses in the morning.
Oh the room is TOTALLY spinning.
*falls over with a fit of the giggles*
It's as well there's no one about for me to get into trouble with. I'm definitely in that kind of mood.
Time to go read smut!
(Nota Bene: As drunk as I am, I still remembered to tag my entry. Also to spell out Nota Bene, and check for typos. I win at being drunk.)
Can I be Phédre, just for a little while? With my own Melisande, of course.
OK. Too drunk. Going AWAY from LJ before I get myself into real trouble here.