Reunion Countdown: 24 days
No Longer A Pedophile Countdown: 189 days
No Longer A Pedophile Countdown: 189 days
Work must die. Please? Meeting from HELL! BORING! ARGH! And I'm hungry, and they're going to be out soon, and the caterer isn't here yet!
However. I have my ChrisPuppet (cootchiecoo!) and I'm still vastly amused about Lance the Gay Space Cowboy. Shut up. I'm twelve. I'm aware of that, dammit, so go away! :p
I want to write more Envy. It's just, like, three scenes or something, and I've already written one. *whimper*
Okay, caterer's been by now, and we have food. Now I'm just hungry and whining for my porn.
(Edit: Also, I need a cigarette, but I can't go out until everyone's been out of the meeting room, eaten, and gone back inside after lunch. Sucktitude!)
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