#et y'a les femmes...#

[neuy]

last night, i didn't feel any palpitations. i didn't get any coffee after dinner at seven. i didn't get panicky nor discovered a chunk of hidden chapters left forgotten and unstudied. yet i found myself going through facts which i have studied, and when i looked at the list of topics, i raised my head, looked to the left, 'twas the wall, and

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[rococoloco]

Downloading porn for some light release eh?
Half past midnight is a perfect time to shake hot white coconuts from the veiny love tree!

[rococoloco]

Im disturbingly inappropriate, aren’t I?

[rococoloco]

I may have frontotemporal dementia, then, you'd know that!

[neuy]

prefrontal more likely, i guess? but on the other hand, i am not quite sure. i better go read up on the functional distribution of the brain. but if i m remembering correctly, the sex part is somewhere at the tip of our paralimbic system. i might be wrong. bah.

[neuy]

more predictably than disturbingly :P

[rococoloco]

Is that your diagnosis, Doctor?

[neuy]

just a prognosis more than a diagnosis.. hehe

[rococoloco]

Bastard! (",)

[neuy]

la la la *feigns ignorance*

[neuy]

nevertheless, it is very beautifully described. all summery and hawaiian. :P

[rococoloco]

Oh, its always beautiful when its me! Don't'Cha'know!

[neuy]

oh you conceited one! especially when you say that with a plaster face (literally)

[rococoloco]

I don't just Vogue my dear, I AM VOGUE!

~*~*~*~*~**Strikes a grandiloquent pose**~*~*~*~*~

[neuy]

*extends a leg to watch rococo trip over..*