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Somehow I've been friended by someone who writes BDSM fic. Among his many interests? History, museums, face fucking, anal fisting, and orgasm denying.
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I really have nothing to say. Although I will venture a guess and say that my user handle got me added, and not the actual content of my journal.
Because really--me bitching about my job does not = anal fisting.
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In other news, I have the flu. Or at least that's what the doctor diagnosed over the phone after I refused to come in, pay $25, sit for 1.5 hours to have him go...."well, you've got the crud."
Still have to go into work tomorrow.
Blech.
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Anyone want a destructive cat? He's eaten several holes into my METAL blinds, and my favorite sweatshirt. Me thinks he is the spawn of Satan. Or the real life version of Stewie Griffin. Either or.
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I really have nothing to say. Although I will venture a guess and say that my user handle got me added, and not the actual content of my journal.
Because really--me bitching about my job does not = anal fisting.
--
In other news, I have the flu. Or at least that's what the doctor diagnosed over the phone after I refused to come in, pay $25, sit for 1.5 hours to have him go...."well, you've got the crud."
Still have to go into work tomorrow.
Blech.
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Anyone want a destructive cat? He's eaten several holes into my METAL blinds, and my favorite sweatshirt. Me thinks he is the spawn of Satan. Or the real life version of Stewie Griffin. Either or.