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.

Comments

[tanglesof.livejournal.com]

let's swap moms. i need wheels.

[cimness.livejournal.com]

well, a used one and it will really be hers. just to drive while i'm living with them and doing what they want me to do, y'know.

[tanglesof.livejournal.com]

i'm seriously considering getting a skateboard in order to avoid having to ride the bus every morning. one of these days i'm going to wake up and make sam carry me to work.

[cimness.livejournal.com]

i recommend roller blades.

[kmazzy.livejournal.com]

still, that line is really fabulous. i am so amused.

[cimness.livejournal.com]

i know, isn't it GREAT.

<3yoda