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[nny]

I am hating my lack of internet. It is absolutely miserable. I can access the 'net occasionally, hence the random postings that continue, but I have access to *no* *chat*! Do you have any idea how much that sucks? I miss talking to people so much. I miss the frankly ridiculous story ideas that have emerged from various chats...

(tboy I have *against* *my* *will* been thinking about your Umbridge/Filch thought...) "She bounced on top of him, her large stomach undulating enthusiastically like high tide at Bournemouth Beach."

I miss the friends I've recently made online. Know this- I am not talking to you, but it is entirely against my will. I am still thinking about you. Gah. This bites.

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[goseaward.livejournal.com]

*squicks*

*giggles*

[villainny.livejournal.com]

Sometimes my head is a scary place to be. *g*

[iibnf.livejournal.com]

Do you miss me?

[villainny.livejournal.com]

Yes, I miss you. Crazy lady. You have good, good thoughts. *hugs*

[vileseagulls.livejournal.com]

I am sick and you have me gasping for air. Feeling slightly lightheaded as I tell you how WRONG! WRONG! you are.

But ohsofunny.

[slytherin-dream.livejournal.com]

*sniggers and then runs for a bucket to empty lunch into*

*looks ominously at her own Filch icon* Dreams of screams?

*empties breakfast into the bucket as well*