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Jan. 21st, 2004
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Jan. 21st, 2004 12:41 pmLast night someone apparently IM'ed me. At the time James was fixing the network up between our computers again and turned off the message by mistake. He also told me that someone had IM'ed in the morning one day but he managed to knock them off too. I assume it'll be someone on here so if you did IM, I'm sorry, I wasn't being rude really.
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Jan. 21st, 2004 03:56 pmA GIP, because now I've written double sex my place on the sparkly handbasket is assured.
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dryope. I hope you have fun reading what I post, as I torture people with bad writing, whining posts and a general TMI policy. Seriously, welcome. Feel free to comment, I love reading my flist and commenting. Oh and welcome faemovana and interlock with you both commenting I forgot you were new *g*
After about 6 months James finally got the network working last night, which led to the insane situation of him e-mailing me when he was two foot away on the couch. We got him signed up for AIM and he was happily chatting away to someone as I wrote. That is once he learned not to disconnect himself from the system. Somehow I think the laptop will be stuffed with porn within days, but who am I to talk ;)
Mam's been throwing stuff away at hers today ready for the builders on Mon. She's found all my old photos which is great but she's chucking a load of stuff away. I was talking to her on the phone and she told me she's throwing my Christening gown away, and man, I just thought that was a bit cold. I understand about de cluttering, I've had to start chucking Corey's raggy clothes away. I kept all his shoes for the longest time, because, his little feet! But I would have thought the christening gown was special. But it's not
I'm in a total writing mood today, but my over all mood is totally unsuited for any of the stories I'm working on. I want to write about characters in dark rooms, numb and hurting and withdrawn from the world. I'm in the mood for betrayal and pain, angst and darkness, which fits nothing I have on-going. So I wrote a Chris snippet this morning and may post more of it soon. I'll have to see how it goes because it'll end with him having a bottle of vodka in one hand and a bottle of pills in the other, and that's not right.
You know all these ficlets I'm doing I could have finished a huge ass story. Huh, finishing a story, I can remember when I used to be able to do that.
ETA: OMG the grumpy mood icon is Chris in his eye make-up, I may have to be grumpy for the rest of my life!
ETA2: I had to do the ( threesome meme ;) )
Welcome new friend
dryope. I hope you have fun reading what I post, as I torture people with bad writing, whining posts and a general TMI policy. Seriously, welcome. Feel free to comment, I love reading my flist and commenting. Oh and welcome faemovana and interlock with you both commenting I forgot you were new *g*After about 6 months James finally got the network working last night, which led to the insane situation of him e-mailing me when he was two foot away on the couch. We got him signed up for AIM and he was happily chatting away to someone as I wrote. That is once he learned not to disconnect himself from the system. Somehow I think the laptop will be stuffed with porn within days, but who am I to talk ;)
Mam's been throwing stuff away at hers today ready for the builders on Mon. She's found all my old photos which is great but she's chucking a load of stuff away. I was talking to her on the phone and she told me she's throwing my Christening gown away, and man, I just thought that was a bit cold. I understand about de cluttering, I've had to start chucking Corey's raggy clothes away. I kept all his shoes for the longest time, because, his little feet! But I would have thought the christening gown was special. But it's not
I'm in a total writing mood today, but my over all mood is totally unsuited for any of the stories I'm working on. I want to write about characters in dark rooms, numb and hurting and withdrawn from the world. I'm in the mood for betrayal and pain, angst and darkness, which fits nothing I have on-going. So I wrote a Chris snippet this morning and may post more of it soon. I'll have to see how it goes because it'll end with him having a bottle of vodka in one hand and a bottle of pills in the other, and that's not right.
You know all these ficlets I'm doing I could have finished a huge ass story. Huh, finishing a story, I can remember when I used to be able to do that.
ETA: OMG the grumpy mood icon is Chris in his eye make-up, I may have to be grumpy for the rest of my life!
ETA2: I had to do the ( threesome meme ;) )
