omg, not laughing AT you really..but laughing...and it's the first time I can remember laughing in over a week, so thank you...and Chris..and the meercats.
Ceci has one of my icons and I posted laughing at her about having it, and of course used the icon she had, like you would. At which point I found out that I didn't have my Chris at all but some bloody meercats.
At least it was Ceci that got Chris, I'm wondering who's meercats I have *g*
When you were talking about getting more OT3 icons, 3 meercats wasn't the first thing that crossed my mind. It may have been the 3rd or 4th 100 things, but definitely not the first. But hey, if that's your *thing*, have at it! Actually, seeing you with meercats has been the best laugh of the day, even though they truly are lovely. *pets lost meercats*
And in the middle of the night, after being pressed up against hard plastered walls and fucked due and right, JC would pretend to sleep curled up next to kevin. And he'd sleep so soundly and so rightly that it would hurt just to watch him.
Kevin would slip out in the middle of the night for some federation papers and the such, and come back equally as languid as he left, as if he himself had been fucked partway through his journey. JC's heart would be pumping so hard that he thought it would explode in his chest when he heard the door opening, scared that he would be found out as he tinkered with kevin's computer, placing a little bug on the bottom of the laptop that would record Kevin's secret keystrokes.
And when Kevin wriggled back into bed, shedding his pajama pants and shimmying out of his shirt to reveal beautiful, hardened skin, JC would lay over him like a pillow, yawning and mewing like a kitten that had stepped on a thumbtack hours before and was still feeling the sharp pain in his paw now.
And Kevin would smile, petting him softly as they both fell asleep with the enemy.
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Date: 2005-03-08 10:43 pm (UTC)ahahahahahahahahahaha!
*please post with right icon, I don't wanna look stoopid ;-)*
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Date: 2005-03-08 10:46 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2005-03-08 10:48 pm (UTC)I think they're awesome but they're no Chris.
It is funny I suppose but still.
Bloody meer cats.
And now I don't think I'm spelling that right...sigh.
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Date: 2005-03-08 10:45 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2005-03-08 10:45 pm (UTC)or is this one of those lovely jokes I'm not in on?
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Date: 2005-03-08 10:50 pm (UTC)You don't see me posting with a meercat icon?
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Date: 2005-03-08 10:46 pm (UTC)Brad mentioned fooling around with the userpics last night.. *shrugs*
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Date: 2005-03-08 10:51 pm (UTC)I didn't have a clue what was going on.
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Date: 2005-03-08 10:59 pm (UTC)I'm glad you see it though, as some people see what's supposed to be there. Man, when LJ blips it does it in style *g*
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Date: 2005-03-08 11:01 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-08 11:34 pm (UTC)Badly pixelated meercats and everything :)
Here, look at them again.
Watch, they'll not post now
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Date: 2005-03-08 11:03 pm (UTC)*suddenly thinks of something*
*stops laughing*
*frowns*
*chews lower lip*
*rushes to check own last post*
Yeah okay, didn't happen to me so far, so --> *goes back to laughing*
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Date: 2005-03-08 11:38 pm (UTC)Ceci has one of my icons and I posted laughing at her about having it, and of course used the icon she had, like you would. At which point I found out that I didn't have my Chris at all but some bloody meercats.
At least it was Ceci that got Chris, I'm wondering who's meercats I have *g*
You have to laugh about these things ;)
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Date: 2005-03-08 11:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-08 11:38 pm (UTC)*tries to hide the meerkats*
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Date: 2005-03-08 11:52 pm (UTC)So far, mine were ok.
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Date: 2005-03-08 11:55 pm (UTC)It's a weird thing for sure.
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Date: 2005-03-09 12:43 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-09 12:47 am (UTC)You win the funniest comment award for today.
OT3meercats *dies*
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Date: 2005-03-09 01:52 am (UTC)Kevin would slip out in the middle of the night for some federation papers and the such, and come back equally as languid as he left, as if he himself had been fucked partway through his journey. JC's heart would be pumping so hard that he thought it would explode in his chest when he heard the door opening, scared that he would be found out as he tinkered with kevin's computer, placing a little bug on the bottom of the laptop that would record Kevin's secret keystrokes.
And when Kevin wriggled back into bed, shedding his pajama pants and shimmying out of his shirt to reveal beautiful, hardened skin, JC would lay over him like a pillow, yawning and mewing like a kitten that had stepped on a thumbtack hours before and was still feeling the sharp pain in his paw now.
And Kevin would smile, petting him softly as they both fell asleep with the enemy.
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Date: 2005-03-09 01:53 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-03-09 03:46 am (UTC)The things in the icon?
Bwah! at your icon!
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Date: 2005-03-09 07:03 am (UTC)I missed the meercats!!!
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Date: 2005-03-10 05:40 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2005-03-09 07:07 am (UTC)*pouts*
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Date: 2005-03-10 06:05 pm (UTC)