I wanna go hooome!

Bah. Bah. Bah.

*kicks work* Be over already. Dammit. I want to curl up on the couch with a blanket and write. Or read. Or whatever.

And it's only 10 AM, people. Today is obviously not a day for productivity. I think I hear Photoshop calling.

"Dude, the thesaurus is only your friend when you know what the words actually mean. "

Bwahahahaha!

Comment on this. by which I am still intensely amused. Seriously. That someone would write a story just to show me how it's done. I'm touched.

"If I catch you writing again I will be very upset."

*hickups with laughter*

Oh. Oh. Oh!

Yay! Tomorrow? There's The Young Ones on BBC2. Yay! Vyyyyyyyv!

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If the world were run by a bunch of slashers in a chat room at 3 AM, things would be infinitely better, because everyone would be all about the touchy boylove (or girllove), and wars would cease to exists.

Exit, stage left.

Okay.

This makes three wallpapers for The Project. I think that and whichever slashy icons were already up at iconify me will do, yes?

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Thinking of doing something like this (which I hart, btw), only on a weekly basis rather than daily.

Just don't know what with. Grungeboys are too ... story-based, and I can't finish stories that fast. Ditto for Nutsoidz. Maybe Shintaid? Yeah, that might be an idea.

Dude.

I think I just had a design bunny.

Woa.

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I'm so bored I could eat myself.

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Not only am I bored, I also lost all ability to sit. still.

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one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour one hour

Argh.

(I'm bored and ill and stuck at work. You shall all suffer with me!)

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I kinda want to write a JuNi story in which Aaron tells Justin that "My brother thinks you're cute," and Nick subsequently chokes on his drink.

I think I need to go home now.

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Thought you would all like to know that there is a HUGE-ass truck in front of my flat. I am confused. Also amused. "Just bless it!" Ahahahaha! Cracking up here, yo. (Oh and it's probably funnier if you go read fuperstar's LJ.)

Right. Back to chocolate, books and trashy TV.