wtf

Dec 07, 2009 19:43

I first met Joachim at a house party, when his face suddenly became more acquainted with my lap. He smelled like cheap booze and cigarettes. “I’ve fallen,” he lamented, his face pressed against my thigh, “and I can’t get up ( Read more... )

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honorableshadow December 8 2009, 08:05:13 UTC
Wait...what?

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reversiblelove December 10 2009, 06:23:22 UTC
... Oh, hey Lanie. xD I didn't know anyone still had me friended. I just needed somewhere to post part of my lastest story for a friend of mine to read. This was my lazy place.

How ya been? :D

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honorableshadow December 10 2009, 07:50:41 UTC
Of course I still have you friended. I have no reason otherwise. :<

Sorry for the late reply, LJ has been giving really late email notifications D:

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