Happiness costs just a few pounds...
Mar. 6th, 2002 04:00 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jchrisobrienconsidering how I feel after the ice cream cookie sandwich and oatmeal raisin cookie.
The honey dijon chips can wait until tomorrow I think.
The above, plus a dose of one of the loveliest Britpop bands out there (Lush) have conspired to improve my mood. And their plan is working. I can feel happiness like a warm snake in my belly, curling through my veins and sliding up the back of my throat. Tonight will see my mostly ready GT army hitting the playing field for some much needed playtesting. Then I will go to ManRay, let a few drinks slide down my throat, and dance off those cookies. In the spirit of Stevie D, I will be dashing and sexy. I will also let you have me, if you ask very nicely.
The honey dijon chips can wait until tomorrow I think.
The above, plus a dose of one of the loveliest Britpop bands out there (Lush) have conspired to improve my mood. And their plan is working. I can feel happiness like a warm snake in my belly, curling through my veins and sliding up the back of my throat. Tonight will see my mostly ready GT army hitting the playing field for some much needed playtesting. Then I will go to ManRay, let a few drinks slide down my throat, and dance off those cookies. In the spirit of Stevie D, I will be dashing and sexy. I will also let you have me, if you ask very nicely.
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Date: 2002-03-06 12:59 pm (UTC)and you are nicer than tang, who dashing and sexy, would probably only do the poor admirers in the pooper and then cum in their eyes.
-r