Errr... sorry for slipping off the radar livejournal-wise here; ever since they blocked us from accessing it at work, it's been much easier to justify reading the damned thing than writing in it when I manage to get online. **shamefaced look** But I'm still here, I haven't moved to Abu Dhabi or Las Cruces or anywhere else or joined a nunnery or
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DAMMIT, I TOLD YOU THAT I DIDN'T REALISE THAT THE NUTS HAD GONE BAD.
... that prolly doesn't help....
Only the fact that Icka saw him trying to do so saved my stupidest weasle from having a scalded tongue or worse. How did he get to it? By climbing at a speed that just defies all belief.
It was really funny too. Everytime you turned your back, he'd hop up on the table.
-anyway, crashing at MOrgan's.
And if you were bored, you should have plugged in the Danny Phantom episodes, they're sitting in front of the telly. ^_____^
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"I'mmmmmmmm-- too sexxx-y for this kid--
Too sexy for this kid--
Tooooooo sexy for this kid, tooooo sexxxxy---"
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Oh, and your ferrets are NOT allowed to speak to Bratling - she does NOT need ideas!
Re:wanderlust... geh *hugs*. And if you re-awaken mine, I will ship Bratling out to you BEFORE she is potty-trained. *pouts then snickers* ..if she ever reads this, I'm in trouble, aren't I?
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