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the girl who used to dance on fire and brimstone
29 November 2007 @ 12:34 pm

You know, when you live alone, it's amazing how much crap builds up in your house... I'm guest-proofing my house (i.e. hiding all the embarrassing stuff and hunting out clean sheets and towels and things) and the amount of junk I'm pulling out of the oddest corners?!

Plus there's stuff I've been meaning to put up in the loft for ages (like my wallpaper pasting table and the decorations from last Christmas) but not got round to. I'm thinking ladders and labrynthitis don't really mix though. Maybe I could make a feature out the pile... a throw, some scatter cushions...

Right, while I'm waiting for Pushing Daisies to finish downloading, I'll be in the spare room clearing a path. If you don't hear from me for a while, send a search and rescue party?

(the sneezing is cause it's been a while since I hoovered in the spare room...)

Current Mood: busybusy
Current Music: Steve Carlson - Chloe Bowed Her Head
the girl who used to dance on fire and brimstone
29 November 2007 @ 09:59 pm
me? writing SPN het? Not just that, but SPN NC-17 het?


yeah... blended whisky's evil

(And yes, I never thought I would ever drink it again. To the person to whom that means something, time changes a lot - perspective is a wonderful thing)
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