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dewinged ([personal profile] dewinged) wrote2004-01-04 02:11 pm

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I find myself poking my brain and not getting much of a response right now. Mid afternoon, the skies are grayer than normal, and it's noticably messing with my mood, I believe.

I want something. Can't put my finger on it, though.

Drat.

The Heart Wants What It Wants, Said Pervert Woody Allen Once

[identity profile] razorsedge74.livejournal.com 2004-01-04 11:34 am (UTC)(link)
When I feel like that, I generally want some pudding.

Or maybe some oral sex.

[identity profile] paradisacorbasi.livejournal.com 2004-01-04 12:14 pm (UTC)(link)
"Stitch is troubled. He needs desserts."
--Lilo, Lilo & Stitch

[identity profile] elsewhere7.livejournal.com 2004-01-04 12:50 pm (UTC)(link)
That...is a very good point.

[identity profile] elsewhere7.livejournal.com 2004-01-04 02:20 pm (UTC)(link)
I was thinking more Ice Cream, myself.

[identity profile] razorsedge74.livejournal.com 2004-01-04 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
All I know is you weren't thinking of the oral sex.

[identity profile] iceraver.livejournal.com 2004-01-04 04:18 pm (UTC)(link)
*puts [livejournal.com profile] elsewhere7's hand on his chest.* Me.

[identity profile] blytheteach.livejournal.com 2004-01-05 02:23 pm (UTC)(link)
my initial thought was ice cream too...either that or sex like the guy with the batman-y icon said