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Life is strange...
Okay, so I was slipping and sliding across the kitchen floor... (I'm wearing stockings, and the floor is tile. Yeah, baby!). And it occured to me that my back REALLY hurts.
And I'm suddenly wishing I could call this guy I met for all of five minutes at the con two weekends ago. KIiiiiip! Come and work on my back, it huurrts!
Hey, the man had magic hands. And I'm being totally frivolous, but, owch, it hurts. *sits up straighter*
Actually, I'm going to badger mom (Darlene-mom, not my real mum) to look him up on the directory and give me his email.
Hey, he was cute, too...
Hrm...
And I'm suddenly wishing I could call this guy I met for all of five minutes at the con two weekends ago. KIiiiiip! Come and work on my back, it huurrts!
Hey, the man had magic hands. And I'm being totally frivolous, but, owch, it hurts. *sits up straighter*
Actually, I'm going to badger mom (Darlene-mom, not my real mum) to look him up on the directory and give me his email.
Hey, he was cute, too...
Hrm...