*scritches* I'm sorry your back has decided to hate the living. IF IT HELPS, THERE IS FINALLY A BOX COMING YOUR WAY... So, uh, soon you will have music when you leave the house? (And you can feel free to smack your head against a wall when the Doctor gets Des's letter for his contribution to the lyric war was lame and an act of desperation that means he LOSES FOREVER- for what it's worth, L enabled him.)
I'M SORRY YOU ENDED UP WITH THREE NEW JOURNALS BECAUSE OF MY STUPID MEME. Uh... Well. Um... Yeah, that's all I can say. If you ever get the urge to bring Jo into the Rift, I will break down and bring Bela in. >.> I don't know how that helps, since they, uh, don't even know each other, BUT STILL. IT'S LIKE BEING IN A MUTUAL PREDICAMENT. OR SOMETHING. Of course, there must be a cull before that can happen, but whatever. Rah. Damn characters.
*cuddles* Normal sleep schedules are clearly for other people. As is... Productivity. Which I really need to get on the ball about too.. Uh... Yes. THIS COMMENT HAS GONE ON FAR TOO LONG.
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I'M SORRY YOU ENDED UP WITH THREE NEW JOURNALS BECAUSE OF MY STUPID MEME. Uh... Well. Um... Yeah, that's all I can say.
If you ever get the urge to bring Jo into the Rift, I will break down and bring Bela in. >.> I don't know how that helps, since they, uh, don't even know each other, BUT STILL. IT'S LIKE BEING IN A MUTUAL PREDICAMENT. OR SOMETHING. Of course, there must be a cull before that can happen, but whatever. Rah. Damn characters.*cuddles* Normal sleep schedules are clearly for other people. As is... Productivity. Which I really need to get on the ball about too.. Uh... Yes. THIS COMMENT HAS GONE ON FAR TOO LONG.