Oh my.

[petit_mal]

Sleepy I. It's so very, very late. I think I may turn in quite soon so as to acquire sufficient beauty rest such that I might go into work tomorrow for 7 am and manage to not wither and wilt all plant life in my path. How is it that we're able to get away with sentences like the previous? It boggles the mind

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[crackerjackbox]

hullo my little cantelope. I've been thinking about you, baby *makes gross parody of sexy face*. No really...missing you, you silly silly boy. Though I mgiht argue if you're *really* at the same level with the rest of us backboned peeps...*makes haughty face*

right then. Cheerio.