We're not going to go into what would happen if I woke up tonight with you there. Tonight is a bad night.
But any other not bad night, I swear that I'd instantly make a play for the most sheets and/or pillows. If this involves someone getting knocked out of bed, well, so be it. This morning person plays for keeps.
(Or, realistically--since on sleep overs I don't really do the Snyper thing--I'd probably go back to sleep. Honestly. I'm rather agreeable in the morning. It'll be over breakfast that I'll freak out if I have a freak out.)
And humourously, I'd love to be capable enough to raise a brow and tell you straight out that next time I get to top. But frankly, I can't keep a straight face when I flirt so the effect will be ruined.
Meanwhile, I'd be screaming in my head that you could be offended by my hairy legs. Frankly, the embarassment could kill me.
Ugh, so many reactions. I was only supposed to choose one, right?
I don't want my computer crashing midway through the comment again. ;___;
I was describing how my sister Sara and I shared a room for most of our childhood and the strange things we did. I'd always be able to get her to get me water if I were thirsty and lazy. She'd copy sounds I made, and we'd have a game where she'd reinact my giggles, which only made me laugh harder.
Mom and dad were continuously in our room telling us to shut up and go to bed.
One time I felt lousy so Sara snuck out, got a ziplock bag and filled it with hot water and put it on my back. She was often really good at giving massages. Only, the bag broke and there was water all over the room. Then mom comes in...
Sometimes we fought. When we had a bunk bed I got mad at her and hit her with the ladder. I got in so much trouble for that.
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I'm nice in the morning, but not particularly brain live. I admit this.
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*hugs you*
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My first thoughts would probably be along the lines of "Took you long enough."
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*snerks* In my defense, you are taken. And also hundreds of miles away. And also straight.
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But any other not bad night, I swear that I'd instantly make a play for the most sheets and/or pillows. If this involves someone getting knocked out of bed, well, so be it. This morning person plays for keeps.
(Or, realistically--since on sleep overs I don't really do the Snyper thing--I'd probably go back to sleep. Honestly. I'm rather agreeable in the morning. It'll be over breakfast that I'll freak out if I have a freak out.)
And humourously, I'd love to be capable enough to raise a brow and tell you straight out that next time I get to top. But frankly, I can't keep a straight face when I flirt so the effect will be ruined.
Meanwhile, I'd be screaming in my head that you could be offended by my hairy legs. Frankly, the embarassment could kill me.
Ugh, so many reactions. I was only supposed to choose one, right?
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*clings to sheets and pillows*
*laughs* You are adorable.
Make you a deal: I'll ignore your hairy legs if you ignore mine.
Well, since it's entirely human to have multiple reactions at one time, I'll let you get away with it.
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I was describing how my sister Sara and I shared a room for most of our childhood and the strange things we did. I'd always be able to get her to get me water if I were thirsty and lazy. She'd copy sounds I made, and we'd have a game where she'd reinact my giggles, which only made me laugh harder.
Mom and dad were continuously in our room telling us to shut up and go to bed.
One time I felt lousy so Sara snuck out, got a ziplock bag and filled it with hot water and put it on my back. She was often really good at giving massages. Only, the bag broke and there was water all over the room. Then mom comes in...
Sometimes we fought. When we had a bunk bed I got mad at her and hit her with the ladder. I got in so much trouble for that.
But if it were you, I'd try to be a good roomie.
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I approve of your reaction.
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