Sep. 30th, 2009

rubyredstained: (Tea and sadness)
Today I:

& told my boss I was running away for a little while. He is finding a temporary replacement and told me to remember, 'no glove, no love'. Thanks, Dan. Leon, I bet you anything he's going to ask you to act as manager.

& spoke to my mothers, who immediately took me shopping and bought me about four pairs of hemp shoes I will never wear. (Does anyone want hemp shoes before I donate them back to my mother's closets?) They also 'fired off a sigil' for me, and when I left they were still in the middle of some sort of ritual. They said, 'love freely and well'. Maybe they should meet Dan.

& tripped over poor Mr Bojangles and now he's mad at me. So I gave him some nip, the junkie.

& managed to rehearse my arse off, but not in a literal sense. Which is good, because my arse rules and you know it.

& speaking of arses I accidentally inferred that Flynn was an arsebandit while talking about the Fry and Laurie show. He was suitably amused.

& made myself realise this will be okay, or at least I hope. Not the arsebandit thing, but that was okay too.

& managed to write this post without really referring to what it's all really referring to.

Ciao, bellas.

Profile

rubyredstained: (Default)
Serenity Dawson

March 2011

S M T W T F S
  12345
6789101112
13141516171819
20 212223242526
2728293031  

Page Summary

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags
Page generated Aug. 10th, 2025 10:00 am
Powered by Dreamwidth Studios