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Sep. 14th, 2005 09:28 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
saoneGot a package from ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
j_crew_guy yesterday...
IT'S A LIL' NIGHTWING!!! AND A LIL' XANDER!!! SO CUTE!!! And Nightinwg looks so serious, and Xander looks so snarky, and they are both so teh cute, and I am happy.
*ahem* Sorry, had to get that out. :D
I am so glad they came, because I needed something happy, I really really did.
In light of the recent events in New Orleans, and the government's inability to save people not in the right tax bracket, Mom has decided that we need a gun.
Me: ARE YOU INSANE?! We can barely get through making dinner without some kind of bloodshed or burned flesh. We'd end up shooting ourselves in the foot, if we're lucky.
Mom: We would take lessons and keep it in a drawer.
Me: Until the apocalypse?
Mom: Exactly.
Me: What about a nice taser, hmmm?
Mom: Aren't those illegal?
Me: If the countryside descends into anarchy, I really doubt that would matter.
We ended the conversation at an impasse. Mom still wants a gun, I'm now lobbying for a crossbow, just 'cause they're way cooler. *points to icon*
Oh, andwirrrn has finished my fic. It's a Tex/Kevin featuring Orlando... well, parts of Orlando. *eg*
j_crew_guy yesterday...IT'S A LIL' NIGHTWING!!! AND A LIL' XANDER!!! SO CUTE!!! And Nightinwg looks so serious, and Xander looks so snarky, and they are both so teh cute, and I am happy.
*ahem* Sorry, had to get that out. :D
I am so glad they came, because I needed something happy, I really really did.
In light of the recent events in New Orleans, and the government's inability to save people not in the right tax bracket, Mom has decided that we need a gun.
Me: ARE YOU INSANE?! We can barely get through making dinner without some kind of bloodshed or burned flesh. We'd end up shooting ourselves in the foot, if we're lucky.
Mom: We would take lessons and keep it in a drawer.
Me: Until the apocalypse?
Mom: Exactly.
Me: What about a nice taser, hmmm?
Mom: Aren't those illegal?
Me: If the countryside descends into anarchy, I really doubt that would matter.
We ended the conversation at an impasse. Mom still wants a gun, I'm now lobbying for a crossbow, just 'cause they're way cooler. *points to icon*
Oh, and
wirrrn has finished my fic. It's a Tex/Kevin featuring Orlando... well, parts of Orlando. *eg*