Bad day? Watch this!
In about an hour and a half I leave to have my teeth tortured. Which, yeah, in the long run it'll be better all around. I tell ya, aching teeth make me feel positively medieval. All I can hope is that after they torture me they give me good drugs.
BUT ANYWAY. Thanks to my one and only Boy, I bring you something so utterly happy-making that I can't talk about it without my voice jumping up into the squee zone. Enjoy! Enjoy!
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BUT ANYWAY. Thanks to my one and only Boy, I bring you something so utterly happy-making that I can't talk about it without my voice jumping up into the squee zone. Enjoy! Enjoy!
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comments over there. I've disabled LJ's Facebook and Twitter cross-posting idiocy as much as I can, but if you're especially concerned, feel free to comment there.