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hi. still upset. still trying to bring the damn story back. am picking out word after excruciating word from my dusty old brain. my brain is a bastard too. my body also refuses to cooperate.

in happy news, i bought cowboy jammies form targe-hell. and two seasons of smallville. yes, i know i swore never to buy the shop but it was so cheap.

i meant to tell you about the sale but i've been crying a whole lot--but just 'cause of the pms, nothing special. and my dead dead story. *sigh*

at least my cowboy jammies make me happy. they’re all soft and snuggly and covered with bucking broncs an' tumbleweeds and stuff.

i don't feel like hitting the shift key. too lazy. later i'll be good again.


don't forget about me1 8waves real hard8 love you11

DPJupiter 12

Okay, let’s give this a shot. Of course, it’s heading off in another direction than what I’d planned—it’s getting all shmoopy and shit…god, old age is the devil. Ah well. I’ll just blame you guys. I hope you’re still interested.

*cricket…cricket…*



The Previous Parts are here, and they swear 10w40 makes a great lube….


( Part 12…feel my pain…. )