Stealthy like a drunk hippo in a minefield
Psst psst. To all my lovelies (and you know who you are <3), I am currently suffering from a lack of internet. There's construction happening on my street, and those dumbass construction workers cut my phone line. And you all know what that means...
Yeah, I've been without internet for the last few days. The only reason I'm able to post right now is because I'm at a friend's house, and he has two psychotic ferrets who enjoy burying themselves in my sweater and chewing on my arm. They're cute, really.
But I digress. Not really. Point is, I'll be a bit scarce for the next few days, unless my internet magically gets fixed by tonight, which doesn't seem likely on account of the Bell people being dickwads and not sending a cable repair guy. >_>
I LOVE YOU ALL, REALLY. I HAVE SO MUCH STUFF TO WRITE ABOUT, I JUST DON'T HAVE THE MEANS TO DO SO D:::::::
Yeah, I've been without internet for the last few days. The only reason I'm able to post right now is because I'm at a friend's house, and he has two psychotic ferrets who enjoy burying themselves in my sweater and chewing on my arm. They're cute, really.
But I digress. Not really. Point is, I'll be a bit scarce for the next few days, unless my internet magically gets fixed by tonight, which doesn't seem likely on account of the Bell people being dickwads and not sending a cable repair guy. >_>
I LOVE YOU ALL, REALLY. I HAVE SO MUCH STUFF TO WRITE ABOUT, I JUST DON'T HAVE THE MEANS TO DO SO D:::::::