loki

I love being in the LicBo and running into people I haven't seen in MONTHS. Always so awkward at first.
Blah. Stupid social anxiety bullshit, annoying as fuck.

Its not that I care what they think about me its just that some of them are SO GODDAMN IRRITATING and I can't stand the thought of them interrupting my peace. Does that make me crazy? Probably.
*does a happy dance*

oh oh oh - Lokitty is such a happy kitty cause Lokitty boughts herself a laptop for Christmas (sort of). More because I decided any self-recpecting writer who spends most of her time out of the house ought to have a convienent way of writing down all of the mad thoughts flitting through her brain. And I had the money. Mostly.
In any case, I will soon have portable happy machine with near-constant contact with my ladies. (And guys) So I shall actually be talking to people again, starting Wednesday when I actually get the thing.

Wow babbling. Pure THC crystals are hardcore yay but wow the verbal diarreah. *sigh*

Me kitty wants more cheese, she is nuzzewing awound my ankles an' meowing plaintively. Alas there is no cheese to be had.
Poor kitty,

to my dahlins!!