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[squirrelarmy]

Okay, so I sprained my ankle because I'M RETARDED and I forgot how to play soccer. Or something. But it makes life interesing (read: annoying) because since I live on a military base, there are roughly 5 million stairs and the very concept of elevators is akin to like, time travel or some shit. AND I LIVE ON THE THIRD FLOOR

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[merlinburgh]

I am offended that you would put Torchwood anywhere near the X-Files.
That is all.

[squirrelarmy]

Worry not, O Mal of my Heart, for I am RICEing like a pro. Honestly, my ankle's doing much better than it was, and I've sprained it before so it's not like a new shocking experience or anything. I should be good by the end of the week, I'm hoping. (seriously cos I won't be able to work out ALL WEEK and I might go crazy and kill someone

[merlinburgh]

Hahah Way to go! Sprained ankles suck.

BTW you aren't going to believe this, but I'm going to tell you anyway. I broke down and have downloaded the first ep of SPN... I have yet to watch it, but it is there, leering at me.

[squirrelarmy]

HAHA. I knew you would. It's about two hot brothers running around shooting ghosts with guns. And like, demons and shit. How can you say no to such ridiculousness? YOU CAN'T. ;P

And yeah, omg, sprained ankles DO suck. Apparently my new name is Gimpy McGimperson here at DLI. -_____-;