Fucking LJ... ate my comment the first time around. That sucks!
Okay... let's see if I can reconstruct it.
First of all, I thought I'd already replied to this a while back, which shows that clearly I've been doing comment-replies in my head again. (I hate it when that happens
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Eeee! Yay, your comment made my day all kinds of better, THANK YOU! And really, I wish I could hit this headspace more often, because it so much fun, and cathartic, albeit strangely elusive. Like what you were saying about the interspersed comments---that is all Hikaru, man. His grumpy stream-of-consciousness is golden, and he's totally spoiled me with that. I won't even try to make this story up on my own, because it totally sucks in comparison to the brat's dictation.
Also, Mori is a sex god disguised as an enigma in this, and that tickles me to pieces. (Yeah. Guilty pleasure. Milking that for all it's worth.)
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Okay... let's see if I can reconstruct it.
First of all, I thought I'd already replied to this a while back, which shows that clearly I've been doing comment-replies in my head again. (I hate it when that happens ( ... )
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Also, Mori is a sex god disguised as an enigma in this, and that tickles me to pieces.
(Yeah. Guilty pleasure. Milking that for all it's worth.)
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