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Dec 20, 2010 21:56

I'm all closed-down claustrophobic and uncommunicative lately.

Uncommunicative because my attempts at communication end in confusion and fear and pomegranates.

Forgetting words like "wardrobe with food in" and other slight problems.

That and being plain wibbly and scared and fed up with this nonsense.

And how my life is now measured in coffee ( Read more... )

depressing depression, brane, secret life of jack harkness, depresseds, meta

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shrewreader December 20 2010, 23:38:51 UTC
That really, really, really frakking sucks.

I would like your brane to get with the program. Like, Now.

I've written some nice fluff, hopefully will make you feel better? Is over at the new fic LJ

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euphoricagony December 20 2010, 23:48:04 UTC
Poor little B. I totally understand. My illness has been causing me so many cognitive problems lately. Words gone poof are so common. And I realized a couple of weeks ago that my brane has forgotten where it stored how to do division. (seriously!)

I give you hugs and Hugh. Well, I can't really give you either for real, but let's just pretend I can. ♥

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originalkitsune December 21 2010, 01:26:20 UTC
Dear Brane:

Please release Buzzy so she can have a good Xmas season. We miss her delightful humor, cute X-stich, and creative ficcage. Your cooperation is appreciated.

Sincerely,

Kit

*hugs*

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