*snrk*
In reference to a comment I had made, that whenever I write smut I get the feeling that the seagulls from Finding Nemo are perched on the back of my chair, peering over my shoulder and saying "Porn? Porn? Porn?", the following conversation happened:
shanaqui: and drat you, now I have seagulls in my head going "porn? porn? porn?" all the damn time. :p
lassarina: :D :D :D
lassarina: I figured the love needed to be shared.
lassarina: and by love, I mean both rampant insanity, and mental guano.
shanaqui: and drat you, now I have seagulls in my head going "porn? porn? porn?" all the damn time. :p
lassarina: :D :D :D
lassarina: I figured the love needed to be shared.
lassarina: and by love, I mean both rampant insanity, and mental guano.