Last night I had a terrible dream about a giant evil bunny rabbit.
No, really.
When I was 16 I went bushwalking with some friends and we got so lost we wound up in someone's backyard and had to knock on the door to ask for directions back to camp.
Monday, March 14, 2005
Thursday, March 10, 2005
Plumber followup
Ewww. No. Icky old qween. Don't you hate it when they stand too close? *runs and hides under doona*
Tuesday, March 08, 2005
Plumbing Goodness
I'm getting a new toilet! Woo woo! I'm getting excited over a toilet, but I'm a qween and I like nice things in my home. It's the gay interior decoration gene.
Who knew getting a plumber was such hard work! Eeek! Fortunately I settled on the one in the gay directory. *Pats the Gay Mafia gently on the head*
I'm hoping he's totally hot and buff. And does plumbing in exchange for sex. [Insert joke about plumbing my depths here]
Who knew getting a plumber was such hard work! Eeek! Fortunately I settled on the one in the gay directory. *Pats the Gay Mafia gently on the head*
I'm hoping he's totally hot and buff. And does plumbing in exchange for sex. [Insert joke about plumbing my depths here]
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