Room 417, ass o'clock am
Feb. 23rd, 2006 06:38 amPuppies and boykissy make things better, and porn and apparently randomly-detachable Rory limbs don't suck either (though both are freaky in their own respective ways), but once Jaye's back in her room it's back to ugh.
It doesn't help that the damn animals are singing the Mexican Hat Dance at blurry o'clock.
It doesn't help that the damn animals are singing the Mexican Hat Dance at blurry o'clock.
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Date: 2006-02-23 02:48 pm (UTC)"YOU CAN'T BEAT ME, HA!" she says. "I WIIIIIIIIIIIIII- OW."
And she's on the ceiling. Sticking to the ceiling.
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Date: 2006-02-23 02:49 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-23 02:49 pm (UTC)And now she's off the ceiling and face-down on the floor now.
Jaye scrambles into a sitting position, looking at the animals. "Did you see that?" she asks.
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