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[aquabean]

So I have been in a crappy mood since yesterday evening. I was hoping it'd be gone by the time I got up this morning, but no.

And so, because I feel bad for venting to the same three people all the time I come to you all with a demand.

LOVE ME.

Heh. Okay, yeah, that's all. I feel a bit better now and am going to go to lunch and write crappy fic. Woooo. *headdesk* *is a goober*

*wry* I'm going to treat myself to pie too. So there.

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[trensaddiction.livejournal.com]

How do I love thee? Let me count the ways: (and keep in mind that really, I don't know you from a hole in the wall, so this is going to be pretty random - and in bad thee-and-thou-speak because that's the kind of day I'm having.)

1. You maketh the icons which causeth me to squee and drool and simply go "oh, pretty."
2. Thou drabblest, yea verily, and tell of pretty boys being killed and beaten and mocked and humored, and even screwed with feathers all about, which is good and right and so very very wrong. =)
3. Thy memes, they are amusing! And lead to much time wasted, but not in the usual pointless ways. Rather, they waste my time in grinning pursuit of the kind of complicity only possible within the realm of "the Net," and grateful indeed I am.
4. In secondhand here-say, thy thoughts do often amuse me, for they causeth Karot to giggle and break my brain - whilst passing along images of Roy in hoop-skirts.
5. Thy poetry inspireth me to look up Oaxaca in travel-logues and dream of white sand beaches and sturdy stairs. *grins*

So yup, that's about it. But hey, I hope your situation improves. Sometimes bad moods are like cute puppies: very hard to kick. In the meantime, take care. =)

[karotsamused.livejournal.com]

*snerk*
*points* What she said! Yea verily!
With Armstrong in a tutu on top!