Babble, anyone? Now with extra added calcium goodness!
Naaaaw, I'm lying about the calcium. I was just trying to suck you in.
I'm clearing decks, beloveds! Whoo and hoo! We're going to get this- this--story-- all nice and trimmed before updating other things because I'm experiencing an attack of anal-ness. Plus, that bitch Alexei refuses to cooperate. Ha! What's new my darlings! Do not the objects of my affection constantly cause me pain? I'll have my revenge though-- a little thing I plan on calling, Alexei:The Early Years. Maybe, Alexei Meets World? Freaks And Freaks?...oooooo, there I go again, OT. *G*
Anyway we're Wrapping It Up. Soon. Kind of. Oh god, this thing will never let me go. At least thank god, I'm loving it, not like some fics that were a constant source of horrible grinding emotional pain and made me cry. *RTM, you bastard!* Or do I say this all the time? It's like My Sis used to say, how the fuck are we gonna know if you're senile, you're a whacko now? Just 'cause once (maybe twice) I went shopping with my shirt on inside out...okay-- and backwards. And it was a button up, but that's neither here nor there.
Hah! The point, the point-- ah yes! The point being, more Summer Story is up next. Goodness it was a gang of fun to write! Does anyone need a bloody death? I'm available for all tortures, dismemberments, eating alive of, ripping still beating hearts out of the chest of--I also do a side business in incest, BDSM and chocolate truffles....call me!
I'm clearing decks, beloveds! Whoo and hoo! We're going to get this- this--story-- all nice and trimmed before updating other things because I'm experiencing an attack of anal-ness. Plus, that bitch Alexei refuses to cooperate. Ha! What's new my darlings! Do not the objects of my affection constantly cause me pain? I'll have my revenge though-- a little thing I plan on calling, Alexei:The Early Years. Maybe, Alexei Meets World? Freaks And Freaks?...oooooo, there I go again, OT. *G*
Anyway we're Wrapping It Up. Soon. Kind of. Oh god, this thing will never let me go. At least thank god, I'm loving it, not like some fics that were a constant source of horrible grinding emotional pain and made me cry. *RTM, you bastard!* Or do I say this all the time? It's like My Sis used to say, how the fuck are we gonna know if you're senile, you're a whacko now? Just 'cause once (maybe twice) I went shopping with my shirt on inside out...okay-- and backwards. And it was a button up, but that's neither here nor there.
Hah! The point, the point-- ah yes! The point being, more Summer Story is up next. Goodness it was a gang of fun to write! Does anyone need a bloody death? I'm available for all tortures, dismemberments, eating alive of, ripping still beating hearts out of the chest of--I also do a side business in incest, BDSM and chocolate truffles....call me!
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Ummm..i'll take incest and truffles, please.
:)
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Please do!
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