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[rubyredstained]

Last night was epic. I remember most of it. First the girls and Leon decorated the house with bras, knickers and a rather amusingly placed pair of boxers (Leon put it on one of the angels) and then Leon and I escaped and indulged in green curry, wine, and a new album, Evelyn and Evelyn. Which is awesome

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[deirdre_ionuin]

Where are the pictures of how you woke up!

[rubyredstained]

HAHAHAHHA NAUGHTY!

[by_a_starburst]

I stole them all for my personal collection.

[deirdre_ionuin]

I have more you can have, oh YEAH!

[thatoldgeek]

Glad Leon uses protection.

[rubyredstained]

Hark, I hear a dad being dad-like! Is this because you're not ready to be 'Papa' to my spawn?

[thatoldgeek]

Not quite yet. Let's postpone that another twenty years or so. Wait until I get old enough for kids.

[rubyredstained]

Hahaha, deal. I'm too young for that shit too, believe me! No spawn. Though you'd better kiss Mr Bojangles next time you visit because last time you didn't and now he keeps knocking down the picture of you from the dresser.

[thetimewehave]

Fuckenhell, that's a gorgeous peice of art.

And that angel's stone cold arse is grateful for those boxers. Poor chap.

[rubyredstained]

Thanks! I played with it and it was fun. Even though it's me. See, I was trying to hide me somewhere in there...

He totally is. I don't know why the people who designed it didn't give him something wear.

[thetimewehave]

Well I hate to break it to you, Dawson, but I think I can spot you in there.

Sculptors are bastards.

[rubyredstained]

In amongst the mess. That's me, Love.

They so are! I should scupt a cupid in freaking boxerbriefs.