Isolated Blurt Thread

[rgraham666]

Damn, it's hot.

 

[FatDino]

Vana's writing!

Cloudy's posting!

It's raining!

Life's good.

 

[FatDino]

Damn, it's hot.

Yes, Rob, but a thunderstorm is coming.

 

[damppanties]

You're my love, my love
Jaan-e-jaan, you're my love

*dances*

 

[BlackShanglan]

I can't believe how depressing a spectacle this is.

This has to be six or seven thousand dollars worth of problem. And that's if I can even get someone to actually come out and take the damned money I'm waving at them. Which, at the moment, I can't.

*sigh*

I think I will go back to bed and wait for the trees to fall on the house.

 

[Nirvanadragones]

I think I will go back to bed and wait for the trees to fall on the house.

Stable?

 

[cloudy]

Cloudy's posting!

Cloudy is rebuilding the ground underneath her, slowly but surely.

 

[Nirvanadragones]

Vana's writing!

Cloudy's posting!

It's raining!

Life's good.

Dino's being cute.

Blurt: I want something decadent and sinfully delicious to appear infront of me right now.

 

[BlackShanglan]

Stable?

With any luck, the trees will miss it long enough for the sinkholes to open up beneath it.

 

[FallingToFly]

Fuck that hurts.

 

[mark197205]

Dino's being cute.

Blurt: I want something decadent and sinfully delicious to appear infront of me right now.

You called?

 

[Nirvanadragones]

Fuck that hurts.

Ditto - You're in my mind today.

It's good to have you back, Sweet. I smile when I see you posting.


Horsey: Good luck with that.

 

[FatDino]

Cloudy is rebuilding the ground underneath her, slowly but surely.

You know you have my support no matter what, right?

Dino's being cute.

I'm just being silly. But some would call it cute, yes.

 

[Nirvanadragones]

You called?

Are you made of dark chocolate?

I owe you and someone else a PM Sorry . . . will respond soon.

 

[CrimsonMaiden]

related to my last blurt: Everything's fine. I was worried about nothing.

new blurt: I have a job interview day after tomorrow. Please let me nail it. I desperately need this job.

 

[mark197205]

Are you made of dark chocolate?

I owe you and someone else a PM Sorry . . . will respond soon.

Indeed I am, a dark double choc Muffin with choc chips at that...


In your own time, no rush..

 

[cloudy]

You know you have my support no matter what, right?

I love you, too.

related to my last blurt: Everything's fine. I was worried about nothing.

new blurt: I have a job interview day after tomorrow. Please let me nail it. I desperately need this job.

I'm glad.

Good luck.

 

[BlackShanglan]

Good luck on the job interview, Crimson.

If you're in the line of tree removal and sinkhole filling-up, you're hired immediately, here. You and every cohort you can bring with you. Ugh.

 

[FatDino]

I love you, too.

You do realize I'm just being selfish, right? I want you two to have a happy ending because, secretly, I want you to come to Ontario so that I can escape to your house for dinner any time.

 

[cloudy]

You do realize I'm just being selfish, right? I want you two to have a happy ending because, secretly, I want you to come to Ontario so that I can escape to your house for dinner any time.

we'll make frybread for you.

 

[Roxanne Appleby]

There should be a law about kids watching Rugrats while their mum tries to write lesbian smut in the same room.

A mandate or a prohibiton? I'd support subsidies, myself.

 

[rgraham666]

new blurt: I have a job interview day after tomorrow. Please let me nail it. I desperately need this job.

Good luck, Crim. *HUGS*

 

[Roxanne Appleby]

Dino's being cute.

Blurt: I want something decadent and sinfully delicious to appear infront of me right now.

I'd fire up my Star Trek transporter and pop in, but I'm wholesome and not sinful (in that way), and would just offer to take you and sprat out for a hot fudge sundae instead (or maybe an Amaretto on the rocks for the adults - my new favorite candy.)

 

[FatDino]

we'll make frybread for you.

Then you'll never get rid of me.

 

[MrsDeathlynx]

*hugs to anyone who needs them or wants them*