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26 February 2003 @ 06:48 am
Morning breath...  
There's a really weird taste in my mouth.

Poetry challenge still stands. Show me some luv, people. Unless, of course, you're too tired or lazy. :P Or busy. Cause I totally understand. Totally.

Think I pissed off Jamie last night. Heh. Must thank him profusely if he actually prints them out for me.

I want a pocket-sized Frodo. The same way I have a pocket-sized Pietro. Only I don't think Frodo would be able to wear my shoes. But I could still feed him candy. And he could angst and angst and I'd pet him. Whee!
Current Mood: Weird tasting
Current Music: Tatu- How Soon Is Now?
Mimmimine on February 27th, 2003 05:53 am (UTC)
One of my favourite lines from sci-fi TV show Babylon 5 (if that's a blank look on your face wipe it out right NOW! Babylon 5 is only one of the coolest shows out there and it had a lesbian affair you know! In canon!)

Ivanova: "Why does my mouth taste like carpet in the morning?
Computer: "Unkown. Logging in to medical file."

more or less...

I'm off to find a life now,