Essay on Hemingway: things this is not.

[kisforkurama]

365 Gay Sharks
Day 111, Word Count: 740
Theme: April; Double Rainbow
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[teh_slush]

What confuses me is the fact that you have sex dreams and I don't.

Like, ever.

Seriously.

[kisforkurama]

no okay so not only do I have sex dream, my subconscious has decided to make them the MOST FUCKED UP SEX DREAMS EVER.

you know the boyfriend that is gay and cheated on me? yeah.

I had sex with him in a dream.

your choice, subconscious, I worry about them.

[teh_slush]

I have really, really vague recollections of being raped in a dream once?

...THAT'S ABOUT IT.

Our subconsciouses don't make sense but we knew that already.

[kisforkurama]

see but the thing is my dream self is like

a crazy and consenting person who VERY CLEARLY enjoys sex

[gala_apples]

Being kind of a creeper and clicked to your journal from BBB as I am bored, and normally I'd just lurk (I don't know if not barging in with a comment is more or less creepy), but there is something extremely relevant to my interests in this.

Me and MY online best of friends have talked about having a reverse big bang for months, long fics based on mixes. Except it's too much of a pain to set up, so we haven't. So seeing an already set up thing for exactly that idea is sort of extremely awesome. She's going to shit a brick when I tell her.

I feel this should be pimped. Do you have a banner?

[kisforkurama]

Is it better or worse if I say I creeped on your journal too? Oh well. Uhhhhhhhhhh wait let me dig around I have one somewhere I think maybe.

I have this:

[gala_apples]

I am PAINFULLY embarrassed by how long it took me to get the comm title. Ie: about thirty seconds ago my brain went siiiiing-ing, in the rain, and then my brain went OHHHH and then my brain went *shakes head* for shame gala.

I've kind of lurked here multiple times. Jasley had to suffer with my flailing when I read a corset piercing fic of yours awhile back. (it's sort of a thing of mine) I think I'm just going to friend you, so that way I don't feel vaguely weird as I backread your posts :D

[kisforkurama]

I tend to find that all of my jokes* make people go ". . ." and then "oh." This is why no one in my classes thinks I'm funny until there have been five or so seconds of really awkward silence.

You like corset piercings so obviously you are good people and I should friend you back. (Semirelated story: I asked my roommate what to write for a piercings/needleplay square a couple days back and she was like "Reili, why are you even asking. We both know you will ignore what I say and write corset piercings.")

* see: "So I'm going to write Panic as Killjoys and Brendon's codename is 2-11." "What." "They go to eleven."