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I have no idea what's wrong with me the last couple of weeks. I'm scattered and on edge and just...GAH! There's nothing really wrong just...I probably do need a vacation.
Well, nothing wrong except I missed out on BUNNY BAGS at Papyrus. I was going to order a couple online since they'd run out at the store, but they're no longer available.

I could care less about the ears that came with it, but...THE BAG HAD A NOSE! And was furry! (Not to be confused with a furry.) This immediately made it the most awesome gift bag that ever graced this planet.
And now they're gone. Woe.
Well, nothing wrong except I missed out on BUNNY BAGS at Papyrus. I was going to order a couple online since they'd run out at the store, but they're no longer available.
I could care less about the ears that came with it, but...THE BAG HAD A NOSE! And was furry! (Not to be confused with a furry.) This immediately made it the most awesome gift bag that ever graced this planet.
And now they're gone. Woe.

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horridityhorridness. But oooh, I might do anyway!I haven't even had any of that cigarette-shaped thing in my ashtray yet, dear lord. This is what happens when the bf goes away for the weekend! Drunk, stoned and watching Torchwood reruns within 5 minutes of the car leaving the drive.
"Hi babe, don't worry about me I'm having a good night, all on my own, with wine, weed and David Tennant."
::hears him thinking for a minute that I have another man in the house:: "Oh. Oh! The Doctor...Who, man?"
"Yeah sweetie, you learn quick. Have fun in Manchester!"
What was I doing? Oh! Advanced Customisation...LJ have changed everything. Bugger.
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*PATS YOU*