Last night (or actually, this morning if one wants to be technical, since I play from one in the morning to six in the morning, so it would count as this morning, but it feels like last night to me because I went to sleep after I played, and so... It's so hard being a vampire :[) when I was playing the Sims, I loaded the Wiggin lot to see what the males were doing that involved Val standing by herself. And I learned why Val stood off by herself.
Scotty tickled Orson randomly, so I guess Wiggin incest is best.
Andy kissed Angel's hand, and the two threw around weird faces at one another.
Val stared at them, shook her head, and left. I took a picture of her as she was staring at them, and she has Angel's ":|" face down very well.
On the plus side, the fathers were eating dinner with the twins (Scotty and Val) and everyone was paying attention to Andy! He was actually talking to his family, and they didn't leave! They were still sitting in the dark though. They're poor still, but now Andy can get a job so they can have light!
This talk of sharing PMs really reminds me of the law on Lusitania, where a married couple can't have anything private between them. (Which means, that in Card's canon, Novinha had access to Andy's gay porn stash.) I'm thinking I need to get married to some random person on the streets so that way, my PMs are my PMs, but I still get the sexings from you.
I shall call you Libo. :D
So far, though, I haven't gotten any PMs complaining about anything. I figure the reason behind that is that no one knows that the rule has been added. Already running around, deleting a few posts, but no one is posting now, and I'm home from work for the night. Tomorrow night, when I'm at work, everyone will just post reviews of "GUD STORIE WRITE MORE PLZ!!!!!111!!!!!11!" Or people going "Good story! -fillerfillerfiller- :D:D:D:D ^_^^_^^_^~~~~sdkhgds" to reach the character limit.
Speaking of which, I found this, and it reminded me of you and the people you run across. :) :) :)
I sound bitter. Do I sound bitter to you? XD (Damnit, why does that look like "biter" to me? But I tend to get those confused easily, which is why I'm always wondering why they have "bitter biscuits" for babies before I realize that it's "biter biscuits". XD )
XD Maybe she was asking the question to Angel. One version of him in my Sims game had the dream to be the ~!~WORLD'S GREATEST DANCER!~!~ He had a sparkly leotard.
Dress-up party at the Filhos de la Mente del Christo? XD I can picture Andy wearing the pope hat and swinging on a chandelier, going "I am the pope!" And Angel is ":|"-ing, and Bishop Peregrino is staring. Which means that now I'm shipping Andy and Bishop Peregrino a bit now, which started from listening to Genesis' "Jesus Knows Me".
Which all leads me to ship Card and Phil Collins even more. XD
As for Pennsylvania banning the sale of alcohol in grocery stores... Nyah-nyah on them. Connecticut allows it. =P And my place o' employment has it's own alcohol section and a connected liquor store right next door that's owned by the same company.
And wine just seems nasty. Never had it (duuuurrrrr XD), but it just seems icky. And I could never keep what to drink what color with what meat and aaaaaaahhhhhhh.
I'll protect you from the bees. Them mo-fos don't even go in my backyard anymore, along with small furry critters. So I'm kind of out of practice smacking them with a pole, but it's easy to pick up again. It would be amusing to see me charge out, wearing a helmet on my head (or a bucket, which would fit better), with a pole, giving a loud Xena-esque yell, all just to smack a non-stinging carpenter bee.
I'm not sure where my fear of bees came from. When I was a tot, my mum would tell me that bees won't sting me if I sit still and don't bother them. I was only stung once (at Disney World, which means that it's not the happiest place on Earth for me) at the age of five. Heck, I'm not even sure where my sudden burst of confidence around them came from. It just happened, and I went all out in my battle against them.
It's not like thunderstorms. I was scared of thunderstorms until the day I decided to sit outside (with a copy of Speaker for the Dead) during a thunderstorm. After that, I was never scared of them because they would always remind me of Andy.
I'm weird weird weird. XD
Carrie is always the first thing that comes to mind whenever that topic of conversation arises. I don't know why. I've never read it, have only seen the beginning of one version of the movie (it was on a local channel late at night, and my reception kaputzed that night), and my only knowledge of it comes from On Writing. Yet, bring up that topic, and I start chanting "PLUG IT UP! PLUG IT UP!"
I should do that in the feminine hygiene aisle at work. XD
EEEEEEE...scary. D: For a variety of reasons. Those females up there sound like rabid hyenas with brain damage.
Ooooo...it's always like that with me. Since I'm used to eating dinner around one in the morning, I always always get hungry at that time, no matter what time I eat beforehand. So I'm always wandering around the kitchen looking for something to eat. Mum isn't bothered by it (she used to do the same years ago), and I always make sure to have something good in the house to eat. Had a tiramisu last night, have a cream horn (... XD) in the refrigerator, and orange ice cream in the freezer.
And whipped cream.
... Hmmm...
Speaking of which (because when I'm home alone, I eat random crap, run through the house, play my music loudly, and wear panties on my head) what wild and crazy exciting things do you do when the house is yours? I can't quite picture you doing what I do, even though we're apparently the same person.
From an entry in the main Pokemon LJ com. Here's the entry.
(On looking for the entry, I found this. ... I don't get it. XD Which is sad. Sad sad sad for someone who works there to not get it.)
EDIT: Your sudden disappearance last night HURT ME. T_T *cutcutcry* And it also strengthened my resolve to learn to drive, kidnap you, and take you somewhere where you can has internet.