Phlegm.

[gillian_sans]

I'm sick. Just sick enough so it's annoying but not sick enough where I got to stay in bed all weekend and parlay that into not going to work tomorrow.

Also, there was a lot of Exclamation! happening on ye olde flist this weekend.

Comments

[gillian_sans]

Spencer would have to fight me for the whole damn box of cookies. I'm unfamiliar with this "share" you speak of.

[justa_figment]

Meep. I may or may not have a teeny tiny girl!crush on Spencer. Because, I'm pretty sure at least, we're both female. (Don't you judge me!)

PEE ESS: Do you owe me an address email, missy? Or did it magically disappear in my inbox (which, unfortunately, has been known to happen)?

[justa_figment]

Least of all me, Aja, I assure you. [clutches]

[gillian_sans]

I never judge! Which is a good thing for those boys in P!ATD because I'm pretty sure they are all pre-op trannies... from the neck up anyway.

I do owe you an email! I'm sending it now (and I'm using that username@livejournal.com thing so, good luck figuring it out... mean)!

Also, I agree with Aja. I know you're having a wonderful time in London learning and being young and vivacious and such but, you have a half an hour that you can waste on your flist and DON'T PRETEND LIKE YOU DON'T! London's been there for 2000 years and it will be there for another hour while you faff about online with us... just sayin' (in "slang" you should understand).

[renne]

DOG BISCUIT, Y/N?

[gillian_sans]

Renee. Your comment made me snort-laugh. I have a chest cold. It hurt! In a good way.