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The BFF unexpectedly came to visit last night. We were chatting and then this happened.

BFF: I was talking to A the other day and she asked me if I knew about Terri.
Me: ??? What about me?
BFF: That's what I was thinking, what about her? And she says, about her job.
Me: ????
BFF: She said that you'd got a job writing gay porn books.
Me: !!??? The hell?
BFF: She'd heard from Morgan ( my sister's girlfriend) that you were making a living writing gay porn, and then she asked me how you even knew about gay porn because wasn't that the male stuff? I was mortified, standing in the middle of the street and she's asking how you know about gay sex.
Me: Seriously? People think I have a job writing gay porn books?
BFF: I told her I knew you wrote that stuff but I thought it was for fun, not a job.
Me: I'm going to kill my sister!

This is all Kayleigh's fault. She constantly writes on Facebook that I write gay porn about boybands, which isn't even true! Still, as rumours go it isn't that bad and does amuse me.

Then we played Wii until my arms were about to drop off. So much so when I woke up this morning and picked up my coffee my muscles protested like crazy. Damn canoeing game.

Before I go, I read two very awesome wingfics yesterday. Hallelujah (Lock and Load) Mikey/Ray by fictionalaspect and It happened once, and so it will be forever Bob/Mikey by maryangel200 I enjoyed them both a lot.