Jun 14, 2009 23:07
Oh. My. Goddess.
My head hurts and my back hurts and dear gaia do my BOOBS hurt and I have this insane craving for chocolate ice cream with sour cream chips. And I don't want to hear one word about how it's too early for me to have any symptoms. I fricking have them, okay?
Harry Dresden, I swear by my mother's name that after I have this kid you are never, ever even touching me. Ever.
And you had better marry me before my dad comes out. Like, tomorrow.
Cheetos...
[OOC: Yup, Tara thinks she's engaged to Harry. Lolarity go.
Annnnd bed, but tags will resume in the morning!]