YOW!!

[roxy]

Omgosh you guys--I can't do anymore icons stuff or be here any more tonight--I have work to do!! tomorrow--did I mention? tomorrow BG graduates, ready to take on the world. Fear her. No seriously, fear her....

Also, Mr. Roxy, my little love puppy, turns 50 tomorrow. Worst timing ever. So he gets no party. Sniiiiiiiff. 50! I can hardly believe it. I remember when he was 19 and I was 22, I felt like a child molester, lol! Good times, those. :)

When I do come back, I hope to have the guts to post what I have of Transference and Travels of a Young. Also, I might need some help on my Halloween story...*weak little smile*

And because I mention Mr. Roxy and hint at naughtiness--this will be the post my niece reads...poor, poor, traumatized child.

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[roxymissrose.livejournal.com]

I plan a romantic celebration--I'll have to go to town, pick up a tub-o-lube, (collared green and hamhock flavor), the sexy new house coat, aa pair of deely-boppers, some plastic gloves, a welders mask, a rubber dog bone, a box of plaster of paris, sunglasses and a feather duster. Maybe I should get some romantic music, too....

[kaydee23.livejournal.com]

Oh, so you do not what you're doing. Romantic music would be a nice touch, but it may be a bit of overkill considering all the other clever items you've already picked up!

May the force be with you!

Oops!

[kaydee23.livejournal.com]

I meant to say that you do know what you're doing. Oopsy. Doopsy.

In fact, I would say you've reached Master, uh, Mistress of the Universe level.

Re: Oops!

[roxymissrose.livejournal.com]

LOL!!!!