To those of you who friended me for STXI fic, you should know I am not a complete slacker. There is more in the tank, I promise you. I just have this whole applying to grad school thing going on. But, afterward, there will be fic.
*cups hands around mouth* JULY'S A COMPLETE SLACKER, EVERYONE! I've been to her house! She has spilled cereal on her tablecloth!
How IS the grad school appy coming along? But more importantly, now many overcaffeinated work-booted surfy dudes are now in possession of your cell number?
*points* There better be double digits in that answer, missy.
Congratulations on your nom. Nomnomnom. Your wordies is delicious.
And...sigh...I didn't make it to H4H. I woke up feeling like death. And my knee's all wonky from running upstairs to get a cold beer. One of the lesser known risks that should be on the Surgeon General's Warning. Or maybe that's just the family stoopid. Probably the latter.
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At least it'll be over soon! I'll keep my fingers crossed for you.
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Good luck on the nom, and that pesky grad school thingy.
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I've been to her house! She has spilled cereal on her tablecloth!
How IS the grad school appy coming along? But more importantly, now many overcaffeinated work-booted surfy dudes are now in possession of your cell number?
*points* There better be double digits in that answer, missy.
Congratulations on your nom. Nomnomnom. Your wordies is delicious.
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And...sigh...I didn't make it to H4H. I woke up feeling like death. And my knee's all wonky from running upstairs to get a cold beer. One of the lesser known risks that should be on the Surgeon General's Warning. Or maybe that's just the family stoopid. Probably the latter.
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