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May. 2nd, 2008 11:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tju_tju_tju_tjuI wasn't going to post anything today, but I'm bored and I have writer's block and I don't want to go to bed yet.
Today was pretty uneventful. I introduced Tiffany to StripBar!MASH, which was fairly hilarious. She didn't want to do it but I made her. She ended up getting all of her choices. :p
Me: Nine, ten, eleven -- you got Zachary Quinto, you lucky bastard.
Tiffany: Yay!
The lap dance wound up being only .5 seconds, though, so she still loses, in a way. And I'm aware that everyone on my flist except for, like, two people have absolutely no idea what I'm talking about, but too bad.
I reallllyyy don't want to go to work tomorrow. Ugh.
*continues valiant attempt to write more of Shawn/Lassiter fic*
Today was pretty uneventful. I introduced Tiffany to StripBar!MASH, which was fairly hilarious. She didn't want to do it but I made her. She ended up getting all of her choices. :p
Me: Nine, ten, eleven -- you got Zachary Quinto, you lucky bastard.
Tiffany: Yay!
The lap dance wound up being only .5 seconds, though, so she still loses, in a way. And I'm aware that everyone on my flist except for, like, two people have absolutely no idea what I'm talking about, but too bad.
I reallllyyy don't want to go to work tomorrow. Ugh.
*continues valiant attempt to write more of Shawn/Lassiter fic*
