CHEEZE WHIZ, PEOPLE
I've just spent the last half hour trying to curl my hair--trying to being the key words, here. Why do I fail at being girly?! Someone help, I'm useless and now my hair looks like someone took an entire can of invisible cheeze whiz to it, WHAT DO I DO?
ETA: Are any of my betas hanging around? I need a fic done ASAP, if you're up for it. If not, is anyone willing to do a quick run-through?
ETA: Are any of my betas hanging around? I need a fic done ASAP, if you're up for it. If not, is anyone willing to do a quick run-through?

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re: ps -- good to know, baby. Cause I like most anything that's human. *leers*
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re: ps--aw, damn. *tries to hide her ears*
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re: ps -- what kind of ears, baby? *petpet*
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Gmail-mail has been sent off. :D
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And, of course, I would hug you and love on you all the time!
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And I especially want the hugs and the love.
*SMISH*
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*hugs*
*pets you*
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The Impala is a definite pussy-mobile. Cause, I'd fuck that car for days. Or in it, or around it, or on top of it, or the owner, or his brother, or even his dad. *leers*
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Yes, I'd like that too please. Or a fic with that, damn. *brain asplodes*
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Oh god I probably shouldn't admit to that. I even had pizza delivered for dinner so I wouldn't have to leave. *is that in love, yes*
LESS THAN THIRTY NOW! I even have it on Smallville, which I don't even watch, so I WON'T MISS ANYTHING!
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PLS pls pls you need to, like, lj-comment-talk or im with me or something during commercials because I am going to FLAIL MYSELF TO DEATH if left alone.
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