thank y'all
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toujours_nigel
So clearly you guys are awesome. ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
ithiliana just left me three separate rambly comments in response to this post, and applegnat mailed me. And then there's my wife, who's clearly a different kind of crazy.
***
me: :(
dearlyderanged : awww.
ki hoyechhe?
snugs
me: dunno.
Gawd.
Just.
speak with me?
dearlyderanged : vokay.
http://icanhascheezburger.com/.
you can has kitties?
me: kitties are good
dearlyderanged : indeed they are.
***
http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/funny-pictures-goat-gives-peace-sign.jpg.
write drabble.
on that
me: i sawww.
what?
No.
O_o.
doood
dearlyderanged : yes.
think animal farm
me: i.
oh come on.
dearlyderanged : no.
i dare you. you sez u has no lines.
me: ohgood god woman.
i said that was a BAD thing
dearlyderanged : goat-fic.
i wants it.
hippie goat fic.
alternate world.
talking animals.
me: you're a strange sort of wife, my love
dearlyderanged : or maybe just from the pov of someone who's high.
frat boy, why not?
me: i. was thinking that, actually
dearlyderanged : now you're doomed.
goat-fic.
heee
me: i like the mind-meld, but why always on such strange topics?
dearlyderanged : because such is the method of mind-meldery.
mind-melding on everyday stuff is boring.
and hardly justifiable as mind-meldery at all.
me: indeed.
for the record, baby girl, i'm doing this under protest.
dearlyderanged : of course you are.
pets
***
“Padfoot?”
“Prongs?”
“D’you see what I see?”
“Peter going off to vomit?”
“No, mate. Is he?”
“Yeah.”
“Huh.”
“Can’t handle his Gillyweed.”
“Like Remus.”
“At least I desist.”
“It isn’ any fun desisisting, Moon.”
“Oh, I can tell.”
“Moooooonyyyyyy. Heyyyyy, Moooonyyyy.”
“Sirius?”
“Why won’t you indlge?”
“I’d rather not babble.”
“You kee… keepin’ secrets fro’ us now?”
“Pads. PadsPadsPadsPads PADS!”
“Yeah, Prongsie?”
“D’you see the goats?”
“Big goats. Yeah.”
“And th’ one wi’ the brow’ and whi’ patches?”
“Yes, James.”
“Givin’ the peace-sign.”
“Huh.”
“It is!”
“Seems so.”
“Least it ain’t the finger.”
“There’s Abe’for’.”
“What’s he doin’ to …”
ithiliana just left me three separate rambly comments in response to this post, and applegnat mailed me. And then there's my wife, who's clearly a different kind of crazy. ***
me: :(
dearlyderanged : awww. ki hoyechhe?
snugs
me: dunno.
Gawd.
Just.
speak with me?
dearlyderanged : vokay. http://icanhascheezburger.com/.
you can has kitties?
me: kitties are good
dearlyderanged : indeed they are.***
http://icanhascheezburger.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/funny-pictures-goat-gives-peace-sign.jpg.
write drabble.
on that
me: i sawww.
what?
No.
O_o.
doood
dearlyderanged : yes. think animal farm
me: i.
oh come on.
dearlyderanged : no. i dare you. you sez u has no lines.
me: ohgood god woman.
i said that was a BAD thing
dearlyderanged : goat-fic. i wants it.
hippie goat fic.
alternate world.
talking animals.
me: you're a strange sort of wife, my love
dearlyderanged : or maybe just from the pov of someone who's high. frat boy, why not?
me: i. was thinking that, actually
dearlyderanged : now you're doomed. goat-fic.
heee
me: i like the mind-meld, but why always on such strange topics?
dearlyderanged : because such is the method of mind-meldery. mind-melding on everyday stuff is boring.
and hardly justifiable as mind-meldery at all.
me: indeed.
for the record, baby girl, i'm doing this under protest.
dearlyderanged : of course you are. pets
***
“Padfoot?”
“Prongs?”
“D’you see what I see?”
“Peter going off to vomit?”
“No, mate. Is he?”
“Yeah.”
“Huh.”
“Can’t handle his Gillyweed.”
“Like Remus.”
“At least I desist.”
“It isn’ any fun desisisting, Moon.”
“Oh, I can tell.”
“Moooooonyyyyyy. Heyyyyy, Moooonyyyy.”
“Sirius?”
“Why won’t you indlge?”
“I’d rather not babble.”
“You kee… keepin’ secrets fro’ us now?”
“Pads. PadsPadsPadsPads PADS!”
“Yeah, Prongsie?”
“D’you see the goats?”
“Big goats. Yeah.”
“And th’ one wi’ the brow’ and whi’ patches?”
“Yes, James.”
“Givin’ the peace-sign.”
“Huh.”
“It is!”
“Seems so.”
“Least it ain’t the finger.”
“There’s Abe’for’.”
“What’s he doin’ to …”
