so here's the deal...
I give you an idea, and you write my HarlequinRomanticalThingy, and I...vacuum? Dust? Wash your dishes for a week? Come ooooooooon!!!!! I could act out the Phantom Menace for you in under five minutes...costume changes and all--do you have a beige beach towel and some red shoe laces?
Haha, I kid!
*koff*unless you're going for it...
Haha, I kid!
*koff*unless you're going for it...
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And Line of Engagement is being a royal pain.
Where'd I put those red lace shoes....
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Nooooo!! *administers chocolate and pos vibes*
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*clings*
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*looks for double bladed lightsaber toy*
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*boggles*
Huh.
You know what, I won't write your fic, but I'm curious enough to offer money to see that one.
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Sadly, I am the right height and require no makeup to play the part of Yoda...
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I'm going to need about fifty bags of cat litter and a lawn mower engine...let me think--it'd be really helpful if I could get Ewan McGregor too.
"Hah, Anakin--obnoxious twink you are. And padawan not the same as bedwarmer being, tell Obi-Wan StickyFingers."
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