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[bubosquared]

So, yeah, I've been a bit MIA this weekend, haven't I? Went to kaiberie's handfasting on Saturday, which was lovely--even the weather co-operated! And then on Sunday I pretty much laid around on my bed editing The Novel Formerly Known As Elfstone, but that's an entry for another journal. But hey, I'm really rested, at least! :D

Didn't go to beltane yesterday, though. Not on a night before a working day, and especially not after another late-ish night.

We watched Dr Who at the after-handfasting party, and um. Mickey! Squeee! "Oh, mate, the missus and the ex, welcome to every bloke's worst nightmare," all gleeful and shit, and he so deserved to get a bit of this own back. Heeee! I love him. And I want Jack to come back and, like, bond with him, for no particular reason at all. I'm weird, okay? Shut up.

I got a "woo" on OKCupid the other day, and I've yet to respond to it even though the woman sounds really interesting. Um. I kinda suck at this internet dating (or friendshipping) thing. *facepalm*

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[dantesvendetta.livejournal.com]

Nah, the rules are frightening. Someone had a copy at work and it made me think it was some kind of cult with secret handshakes and everything.

*shudders*

[bubosquared.livejournal.com]

Oh, yes. And just when I started to feel all smug about escaping it, what with the whole lesbian thing, they came out with a Rules For Queers, which pretty much seemed to come down to "Pick if you want to be The Guy or The Girl in the relationship, then apply The Rules," and um, yes. Scary shit.