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Ow. Cramps. I hate being a girl, and I hate it even more when I can't take painkillers because I've not had food today and taking painkillers on an empty stomach knocks me out cold in five seconds or so.
Also, my outlook is being a goddamn bitch. Die, damn you, DIE!
Um, metslash people? Can either of you make sense of the first reply to my critique email? I can't figure out if she's calling me a bitch or not. (And dammit, people, get it through to your head that it's a mailing list, not a message board!)
Well, the author of the story seems more or less receptive to what I said. Even if there are about two dozen spelling and grammar mistakes in that one short email.
I hate life
Also, my outlook is being a goddamn bitch. Die, damn you, DIE!
Um, metslash people? Can either of you make sense of the first reply to my critique email? I can't figure out if she's calling me a bitch or not. (And dammit, people, get it through to your head that it's a mailing list, not a message board!)
Well, the author of the story seems more or less receptive to what I said. Even if there are about two dozen spelling and grammar mistakes in that one short email.
I hate life
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