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So what exactly am I doing up at 5 am? I've no idea.
Well, actually, I do. It was raining really hard and my cat was trying to plant herself on my hip and it was raining really damn hard, and to top that off, at least three of my muses are currently frozen at some sort of sexual fustration, which is not conductive to sleep. Because my muses talk to me, oh yes, they do.
I am insane.
I was hoping that
clearly_unable would be online, but alas, I am unlucky in that as well.
Woe. Angst. Despair.
Well, actually, I do. It was raining really hard and my cat was trying to plant herself on my hip and it was raining really damn hard, and to top that off, at least three of my muses are currently frozen at some sort of sexual fustration, which is not conductive to sleep. Because my muses talk to me, oh yes, they do.
I am insane.
I was hoping that
Woe. Angst. Despair.
