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In other news, while napping in the truck somewhere in the middle of Ohio, I dreamed wiseacress was petting my kitty (even though I have no idea what wiseacress looks like), and she (the kitty, not wiseacress) was purring. Make of that what you will.

Made even stranger by the fact that it was Ty, the kitty who likes absolutely no one besides maeyan. Including me.

And then maeyan called on my cel-phone and woke me up and we'll never know what would've happened next, will we? Huh? No, we won't.

Edit: and just to continue the single entendre...

*licks byrne's chocolate. Mmmm.*


2003-06-16 11:50 am (UTC) (Link)


In public? (retypes to add the 'l'. Thinks about another nap. Oh, and heh. Beat you home by and hour and a half. Only thirteen hours late.)


2003-06-16 02:20 pm (UTC) (Link)

No, only in the privacy of my own home. :-P


2003-06-16 02:02 pm (UTC) (Link)

wiseacress is ridiculously hot. That is all you need to know about what she looks like.

Ty likes me! Yay!

::makes sudden move, withdraws bloody stump::



2003-06-16 02:19 pm (UTC) (Link)

That'll larn ya.