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Sunday, December 9th, 2007
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3:53a - Small but entertaining.
I wanked about pony colors. Well, sort of? Does bear-baiting count as wanking? I'd expected this sort of response, and yet I still did it. I couldn't help myself? Bear in mind that I'm about as mild-mannered a person as they come. I presented proof that someone else didn't steal her character idea and...well... ta-da. Insta-word-vomit.
There's some prime-grade crazy over there, watch yo'selves.
Edit: %*!# RTF Formatting. Didn't even notice the formatting bar; I should be shot.
Son of Edit: Why we're talking about peacocks in the first place. Wait. Weren't we? Brief comment about what spurred this whole thing in the first place. As far as how I knew she even existed... well... that's a long story, and I'd been happily avoiding her until I saw her id on my dA account's list of watchers.
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10:23p - For god's sake someone nail my hands down.
So, I made a somewhat ill-advised metaquote, thinking purely, "heh, my ex is being bitchy to narrow-minded men in rural pubs again".
Etana wishes me to know that the disabled are not amused.
Sadly, I cannot leave well enough alone. Gonadsandstrife makes a satirical remark. Etana responds with what *I* consider to be a stunning lack of humour and I think I slightly exacerbated matters.
It's wee. I suspect that if I don't go to bed or get distracted it could get a lot worse.
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