Hmm....ehehehee. Nice to know he likes it dirty. BLARGHBLARGHBLARGH. Oh good, someone else who takes their tea that way~!
I LOSE EVERYTHING, SSH. Super killer heat, indeed. And I do, I do, and t-shirtsssss. But no sunburn. At all. And I burn when its cloudy. I...
Rem is the female shinigami, yesh?
Gooaaddd, gaaooood.
But first, to find the camera... It was beautiful, but very very warm. The day after we arrived, there was a freaking heatwave, and even the...
I love that man, I really do. Lucky stage... It really is just lovely. I adore that word, works in every conversation, at any occasion. Yesh yesh, sugar/milk? I see I see, give me a while and I shall find some.
I shall try and find it, I shall, I shall. I was coming back from Croatia, indeed I was.
I knwwoo rrghiiitt?
Oh my goodness, that looks amazing. How many people were there, do you know? Thousands and thousands it does look like, indeed. I am loving that definition of blargh. Describes it perfectly. Way ahead of you, got my lovely tea here. AVENGERS OH YESH. That is really all I have been reading lately, so yesh. Right. How feel you about Clint and Natasha (Hawkeye and Black Widow), or some Tony and Pepper? Or Pepper and Natasha, Natasha and Maria Hill, always good.
Oh hai sweetheart~! I missed you as well, and got strange looks from shopkeepers when I hugged a teddy in an airport shop. Not even joking, I...
ASLKGFSJHD YOU LUCKLY LITTLE BITCH. How was it?! God I freaking love Coldplay. Oh my god. I hate you right now. Oh my god. And with the classes, hack hack hack. Or learn how to hack. Then hack. Indeed. I am alright, feeling rather blargh, but meh. @Hu-bu~ I see, I see, now what about fandoms? As in shows or animes or random blargh you like?
Srroy, noa idae waht cema ovre meee
If you ship male and female, male and male or female and female, I suppose. As I know many fics, for many different fandoms, for each of these. Indeed.
OH GOD I REMEMBER THAT GRAMMAR. Those were the days.
And there was a 20 minute section on the "King of the Spud" competition held in the West of Ireland today. I give up trying to convince people that we are not in love with any kind of potato, that our lives don't revolve around growing seasons, that we don't fight over who grew the tasiest one. It doesn't help that I have potatoes for dinner nearly every night, hmm? The news was only 40 minutes long in total, and 20 of them were devoted to spuds. With all that is going on, both here and elsewhere in the world. 20 minutes of farmers bringing their best potatoes. Of "professional" judges announcing the winner. Of the losers crying, big scary farmers, crying as they lost the potato competition. I give up. Now I shall get back to my little garden, where me lovely spuds are growing. Good day to you all.
Alright, thanks for asking. And yourself?
Hello there~
It really depends on my mood, I must say. And also, what kinda "shippings" you like. And of whom. As there are thousands of fics, about thousands of characters, from thousands of things. Indeed. As do I, as do I. Alrighty, archiveofourown.org/media is the link for all the fics, and then there is a lot more stuff around zee website thingy. But yesh. AND TEDDY. I HAVE NOT TALKED TO YOU IN AGES. How have you been~?
It's a lot like fanfiction.net, a webpage for posting fanfics. But it is mostly lemon. And I love it, for still allowing good fanfics to be posted, yesh. Care for a link? And DT explained it, lovely lovely <3
I see, I see. I am alright, feeling rather...blargh, but meh. How are you sweetie?
