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i'm so hungry my stomach hurts. it's a middle of the night hurt. yeah, my stomach thinks it's the middle of the night because i went to be seven hours ago. well, or because it's dark out and i'm under-rested. stomach, i promise to treat you to something bland and restful later today.
gray skies, cold fine rine, and perry's curled up under my outstretched legs in the tent made where the blanket falls over them. i thought i'd read some more stargate and beta k'sal's essay again but too tired. she inspires me, really, although her scrupulously thorough 'a logical look at amok time' gives me more the urge for a sort of cynical fun-poking review. probably never to sit down and seriously work out, though.
you can't blame people for being fascinated with the whole telepathic!love thing. and, hey, telepathic!sex (which is called 'bonded sex' euphemistically more often than not...)! well. no complaints here. except for the 80% of the time when it's badly written. that's a rant for another day
gray skies, cold fine rine, and perry's curled up under my outstretched legs in the tent made where the blanket falls over them. i thought i'd read some more stargate and beta k'sal's essay again but too tired. she inspires me, really, although her scrupulously thorough 'a logical look at amok time' gives me more the urge for a sort of cynical fun-poking review. probably never to sit down and seriously work out, though.
you can't blame people for being fascinated with the whole telepathic!love thing. and, hey, telepathic!sex (which is called 'bonded sex' euphemistically more often than not...)! well. no complaints here. except for the 80% of the time when it's badly written. that's a rant for another day
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Date: 27 Jun 2003 08:04 am (UTC)