hey, LJ
Do you have any fun links or fic-snippets or wacky macros or anything to throw my way?
I caught something a few days ago and I woke up today feeling like gremlins spent the entire night whacking me with hammers. My GP (ie. Mum) has prescribed a day spent in quarantine so as not to infect others, and I feel like an absoloute wreck so I doubt I'll get any study done.
AMUSEMENT WOULD BE APPRECIATED.
I caught something a few days ago and I woke up today feeling like gremlins spent the entire night whacking me with hammers. My GP (ie. Mum) has prescribed a day spent in quarantine so as not to infect others, and I feel like an absoloute wreck so I doubt I'll get any study done.
AMUSEMENT WOULD BE APPRECIATED.
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To make you smile.
Or cackle, depending on your take.Get well soon!
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Sorry you're feeling rotten. But on the upside: you have an excuse not to go to silly dinner tonight!
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“WHAT IS LOOOOOOVE, BABY DON’T HURT ME, DON’T HURT ME NO MORE~~~!”
Leon stared in mute disgust, momentarily incapable of mustering even his usual sarcasm.
“I don’t know what horrifies me more,” he said eventually. “That you’re sock-dancing with a broom around your apartment singing at the top of your lungs, or that you’re doing so to bad 80s pop.”
“Hey, Haddaway is totally awesome!” Stahn protested, skidding to a stop and only looking mildly sheepish, despite being caught indulging in behaviour that Leon thought should at least warrant a decent degree of proper embarrassment. “Hi, Leon.”
“And you wonder why I call you unsophisticated,” Leon answered dryly. “Country boy.”
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