We do not approve of last night or this morning.

[wraithwitch]

Last night was bloody awful and a lot of it was spent trying to think up reasons not to do something stabby and then drip my way to A&E. There was also a while spent considering how rude it would be to juggulate myself and then collapse at a flatmate in a 'here, I've had enough, you deal with it' sort of way. Ergh. Anyhow, managed somehow to avoid

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[thegael_arcayne]

My phone is always on...

Ergh, I sound pretty fekkking awful. Feh.

[wraithwitch]

I sent you a text, which apparently got lost - probably just as well, it was quite flakey and I did have quite the debate with myself as to whether it was bad form to send you a text that basically said 'wow, my eve is shit - wah. But I'm not dead. Erm. Yeeeessssss. Hi. Sorry. Bye!'

If you get a text that sounds like I'm a bit mental and mentions wolves trying to offer me fruit salad, ignore it, it was the bad night mentioned here.

I owe you emails on several topics.
They will appear as soon as I have functioning neurons...

Re: Ergh, I sound pretty fekkking awful. Feh.

[thegael_arcayne]

*Eyes phone with murderous intent for loosing texts* Please feel free to text me whenever about whatever. Actch, were he here, is always game regardless of subject; Arshys jumps at any chance for intelligent conversation (we don't get much here); Resdon...well lets just say he has taken quite a shine to you and is always around should you require. Wolves and fruit salad...this I have to hear.