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I had a very fun, giggly, goofy conversation with mrmiasma last night.
It was good.
It was longer than it should have been, started too late, what have you... because sleep didn't happen for either of us until there was sunlight filing up my room. Evil evil sunlight.
For the evil evil MrMiasma.

I'm feeling really needy *physically* . I just want touch. Just a LOT of touch.
And I must now get used to not having it.

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mrmiasma
Jun. 15th, 2002 03:56 pm (UTC)
Oh yeah? Well I just took a massively squishy shit. All that salsa and too many pickles built themselves up in my intestines and I felt the compacted solidifcation yearning to leave my bowels. They screamed for escape and I could do nothing to stop them, it was as if they formed a military coup to overthrow the authority I have over my rectum. Jailbreak was imminent. VIVA LA REVOLUCION!@@

so, HOW CUTE AM I NOW? EH? Yeaaaaaaah, I thought so.
dsutari
Jun. 15th, 2002 04:15 pm (UTC)
Oh man. Why did I bother clicking the "read comments" button to this entry? The whole idea of a feces coup was an impressive analogy though. Oops there goes another one. ANALogy. kill me.
maddening
Jun. 15th, 2002 05:35 pm (UTC)
Tread lightly for the that dwell here shall make thee hurl.

and stuff.
maddening
Jun. 15th, 2002 05:34 pm (UTC)
I don't remember actually calling you cute in this entry.
Let's reread.
nope.
No where in that entry did I call you cute... squishy baby squicker.
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