the perils of aging and shaving

Dec 16, 2009 07:10

11:30pm.
As I fall asleep, I feel something weird and groggily open my eyes.
Saffy's face is six inches away from mine, staring intently.

Me: Gah.
Saffy: What?
Me: ... what are you doing?
Saffy: I was checking on you.
Me: From that close?
Saffy: I don't have my glasses.
Me: Freaking me out...
Saffy: You're freaking me out!
Me: ?!
Saffy: You're ( Read more... )

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saebel December 17 2009, 05:20:04 UTC
It doesn't freak me out. Just provides amusement whenever someone calls you Lex Luthor.

If that's any consolation. >:D

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