RogueMudblood

swallowing down sheer terror as I wait for my babies to come home, together but out in a fierce thunder/hailstorm with the rookie behind the wheel. These kids wonder why I'm gray?

If you're going to do death by heartburn, you might as well go big. Tacos HO!

plunnies him are like gremlins don't feed them after midnight

steroids should be handed out with warning labels to plaster on my forehead: Stand Back! Will Attack Without Warning!

*glares at new plunnie* *taps foot* I don't know how you got past the monster over there to actually attach yourself to my leg, but those whiskers tickle.

I want to say congrats to my daughter. Way to go Nurse Jess! You did it!

*glares at new plunnie* *taps foot* I don't know how you got past the monster over there to actually attach yourself to my leg, but those whiskers tickle.

Dream induced panic attacks SUCK.

Gods in his heaven and alls right with the world.

Signed the contract with Torquere Press. Now I get a day of two of euphoria before the editor brings me back down to reality!

I'm not hungry.

*thunks head on wall repeatedly* It grew! Damn it all, it grew!

AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHH. That is all.

AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHH. That is all.

*thunks head on wall repeatedly* It grew! Damn it all, it grew!

Red Dwarf-a-thon! *yowls like The Cat*

17200 screw hooks from hell to finish up this bedamned order

If I have another medical - beaurocratic snafu this week, I won't just scream, I will have trouble stopping...

Only two more tutus. Two more.

ANZAC day in Australia. Lest we forget.

Happy birthday, Melrick!

RIP Red Sun, you were a once for a lifetime horse. Race the angels for me.

Found a great recipe for cookie dough that's made to eat, not bake. For the record? This is a bad idea to make when you live alone >.<

trudges back to sparkly hell. Not Twilight. Tutus. I'm being attacked by tutus.