fucking paper! i'm at two and a half pages. i need to go take a quiz or something. or eat more stress food. to cheer you up, and me too: "but i'm twenty four hours away from my 18th birthday!" "no, you're underaged."
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fucking paper! i'm at two and a half pages. i need to go take a quiz or something. or eat more stress food. to cheer you up, and me too: "but i'm twenty four hours away from my 18th birthday!" "no, you're underaged." <angst, angst>
sorry, dear. was going to do a whole dialogue, but brain doesn't seem to want to work. that'll have to hold you. just pretend that my icon is jailbait. or think of frank and his hot blond jailbait boy-toy. and then of raymond. yum.
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Date: 2003-03-11 03:32 pm (UTC)to cheer you up, and me too:
"but i'm twenty four hours away from my 18th birthday!"
"no, you're underaged."
to cheer you up, and me too:
"but i'm twenty four hours away from my 18th birthday!"
"no, you're underaged." <angst, angst>
sorry, dear. was going to do a whole dialogue, but brain doesn't seem to want to work. that'll have to hold you. just pretend that my icon is jailbait. or think of frank and his hot blond jailbait boy-toy. and then of raymond. yum.