kiss on balconies, you should not. dizzy, you might become, and a long way up, we are.

[cimorene]

as i read this story, i find sloppiness that k'sal would never have allowed me to get away with. i wonder if that means i would be a good enough beta to do it myself?

i can't seem to get my ducks in order to [re-]write [the crucial scene of 'a logical organ']. perhaps another nap. i'm guessing re-reading destina's qui/obi slash is not the correct path, anyway. ::sigh:: i think i should nap, yes. it's hot in here. damn daddy and his becoming-coldness.

did i mention mom is planning to get me a car? edit: she is planning to trade in our minivan for two small gas-efficient cars, one for her and one for me, which we will use for running errands and getting about. she feels i will need one, esp. as i am mostly doing errands she wants to be done. of course it will REALLY be hers. when i leave and all.