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LJ House Party by fayray

Username

The DJ

stormcloud

The Drunk

spacecrime

The Hottie

jaicat

The Wallflower

rhipowered

The Player

sydneycat

The Gambler

carolatina

The Horny One

disownedheidi

The Crasher

timarok

The Love Interest

taz

How many people got laid

Chances the party will be a sucess: 30%

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Well, they got the DJ right. *hugs

stormcloud*

I'm feeling rather consumptive - like really, I should be locked in a garret with a sputtering candle writing gloomy prose and dark verse about the nature of lost love and death. And wearing a white frilly shirt and a bravely pinched expression or something. Seriously though - the cough persists. The good news, I suppose is that it's starting to loosen up some, so it's no longer the dry hack I've been having. But I do appreciate not having it hurt when I breathe and would like that to happen again soon.

gossamer_gull called earlier and attempted to tempt me out to the club tonight. Such a moment of the spirit being willing but the flesh and the mood being very non-cooperative. But I I do have to go soon. I haven't been flailing in so long, and part of me is a little curious as to whether that 20 year old who kept me so entertained the last time might show up. Those were good games of air hockey... Heh. You know, I still have his number. I know it's dorky, as I was only minorly interested (ick, smokers) but no one's given me their number before, so I kept it. ;)

But alas, the cough and the cranky mood keep me in this fine evening. And at some point I do have to get off my duff and change the catboxes. And EAT SOMETHING. I haven't really eaten anything all day. Jeez-its. I keep meaning to, but I keep getting distracted, and I'm too friggin lazy to actually make something. What I WANT is honey nut cheerios, we've got half a box left, but there's no soy milk or rice dream in the house right now. I hate not being able to drive some days, I really do. Well, the night is cool and nice, and Halt and Buy Crap is open all night, perhaps if the desperation really sets in, I'll take myself a little ride.

At least I had a nap. I stayed up way too late last night, which I'm sure isn't helping me right now. But

beatgoddess did get a chance to load me up with more supplements than you could shake a stick at. All hail beatfag.

Okay, I really do need to go find something food-like. My stomach's doing the equivelent of acatnamedfat yowling insistently to be loved and worshipped RIGHT NOW you hairless paeon. (Those of you that know this cat know of what I speak.)