Related to
my dream from last night -- apparently a description was just not enough to suffice.
earlwyn: akldjaklsd
earlwyn: okay
earlwyn: lom fandom
earlwyn: ilu but you have some SRS bad writers
earlwyn: STOP RECCING THEM ALL OVER THE PLACE
earlwyn: french maid ray may have to come get you with his feather duster otherwise
hry2007: lolol
hry2007: i want pix of that
earlwyn: lol
earlwyn: *whips out photoshop*
hry2007: NOOOOOO
hry2007: NOT FOR REALZZZ
earlwyn: TOO LATE
"Bend over, Guv."
I keep puking, and I have the chills and the shakes. No one should let me around graphics software in my condition.
