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journal_etc May 18 2009, 00:05:45 UTC
You sexy sexy woman. Take me here, under the disco ball.

That cat is ridiculously cute. YUCK.

I still want my chinchilla. I don't know why. Please don't let me buy a chinchilla.

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journal_etc May 18 2009, 01:58:26 UTC
Aahhhh the ole UST, in the movie of our life this is the point where the audience realizes their falling in love; because she's stayed up late to talk to the insomnia riddled coke head and he's stumbling around trying to make jokes awkwardly to make her smile.

See, I could write RomComs. I best leave it to the mice though, wouldn't want them out of a job.

Sir? Oh no... now I feel very very old.

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deadlyanthrax May 18 2009, 02:03:19 UTC
Not because of all the genitals references then?

Wouldn't want them, they need all the work they can get in the credit crunch.

I was referring to your position over me. At work :PP

I should stop... I'm not going to, but I should.

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journal_etc May 18 2009, 02:12:47 UTC
Oh fuck off, haha, Carry on Editing is what our film would be bloody called. You awful awful woman.

Never change x

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deadlyanthrax May 18 2009, 02:14:55 UTC
The sad thing is, part of me really wants to see that film. Narcissism whut?

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journal_etc May 18 2009, 02:23:25 UTC
It would stay in the picture house for months, plenty opportunity.

Go to your bed, I want you bright as a daisy tomorrow. Or... I don't know, bright isn't really your thing I suppose. As colourful as you can be then. Not JUST your language. x

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deadlyanthrax May 18 2009, 02:27:45 UTC
It would. What wanky Hollywood sapfests need is two sarky fuckers sniggering about balls.

Ok then, nighty night. xxx

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