Solution: Curl up back there with him. : D

ETA: No Squeaky, you can't sit on my computer. :l

Okay so. Somehow, I managed to slice my arm open--and not notice till Idon'tevenknow how much later---whilst piling firewood. And there are splinters in it. Erm, in the gash...I mean...seriously. Wtf ( Read more... )

Lovely. Just lovely.

So I'm in my room, on the phone----and I get off and go upstairs just. In time. To hear. My mother say---that she's going to kill my fish.

Fucking Hell, woman. Yes, I know Naraku's sick--got an ulcer on his back, but---he's been doing just fine ( Read more... )