In Which Our Hero Is... OWNED?
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Damn.This, ladies and gentlemen, is why Jax should not be let out on her own very often. Stina, you and I need to talk... *wry grin* ...preferrably when both slightly tipsy. Lots of dish. Girls' night. You know the drill. Anna, who is finally here in Portland, is damned cute. Lucky John. *wry grin* Still haven't gotten her to Powell's, soon though. Missing people... and I'm going to be missing them for a while. Life managed to get even more fucked-up than it was... and since 'what it was' involved me switching flavors more often than most people BREATHE... yeah. I want this settled, damn it. I want... ...apparently, I want what I've got, just without death threats to keep it. Damn. Deb just got up. Ehh... more updates later, I guess.
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