Stressed

[shadowravyn]

Dear God, thinking of all the things I have to get done in the next couple of weeks makes me want to curl up in a tiny ball and cry. Out of nowhere real life just kind snuck up and smacked me dead in the face. What's up with that? I need to take the GRE's next month and grad school apps are due in December, but I'll have finals then, so I need to

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[evan712]

I'm sure if you asked Leigh, he'd take you on as a mistress...

**ducks and runs for cover... surrounding myself with my zombie ant army**

[shadowravyn]

I HAVE A FLAME THROWER NOW BITCH. AND YOUR DAYS ARE NUMBERED....

[evan712]

Don't worry, I've kidnapped santa's elves and have them all toiling away in a sweatshoppe knitting fireproof suits for my little army. Soon fire will pose no threat to my mini-minions.

[shogunhb]

I'm sorry you're stressed. Wait... no I'm not!

[annamoose]

LOL!

[annamoose]

Well, Nuance... when Shaughn-Of-Seven-Letters isn't around, there's always me... ;-)

I'm not a lesbian!

[shadowravyn]

so then why are you offering yourself to me to slake my stress-heightened libido. Quish...is there something you're not telling me? But in real life, I need to hook you up with a Worcester boy. Not out of any concern for *your* well-being and happiness, but because I want more transportation there myself.

[shogunhb]

I like this idea (well, both ideas). What's her "type"?

[teddywolf]

You know, reading the threads here is even more interesting than reading the post.

[shadowravyn]

I know. How do you think that makes me feel?

[teddywolf]

Hmm... happy because you're getting attention you like (for the most part), embarassed because it's public? I could, of course, be wrong; but it sounds about right to me.

Mind you, I don't usually have this problem.

[shadowravyn]

nah nah, that's about it. :)