I want out.

[xp_cyclops]

I married a tyrant. You all have no idea what concessions she extorted in return for letting me have my laptop. I'm going to be drinking crap-flavored milkshakes until the end of time.

Anyone who rescues me can fly the Blackbird? (We still have a Blackbird, right? Forge, 'Ro, tell me my girl is still among the land of the living...)

Comments

[x-wallflower-.livejournal.com]

Vegetables are good for you. They give you lots of lovely vitamins and things your body needs to get better. Now drink you're damn milkshake. *grins*

[x-jeangrey.livejournal.com]

By the way, I may have forgotten to mention this before, but I like you better than almost anyone in the whole world right now.

[x-wallflower-.livejournal.com]

*grins* Thanks. I aim to please. Let me know if the headache comes back?

[x-jeangrey.livejournal.com]

He did, and then he demanded I give him his laptop.

Oh, wait, you meant the power headache.

[x-wildchild.livejournal.com]

Dr. Jean! Laurie doesn't understand that 48 hours of bananabananabanana is bad for a guy!

[x-jeangrey.livejournal.com]

The next patient who whines at me is getting telepathically sedated.

[x-wildchild.livejournal.com]

Even if it's supposed to be ironic or something?

[x-jeangrey.livejournal.com]

I'm not sure right now I could pick out irony if I was being beaten about the head with it. Sorry for snapping at you, Kyle.

[x-wildchild.livejournal.com]

Its all good. I was just ragging on Laurie cause she has no imagination when it comes to smushy food.

Being up and able to make my own is sexytime.

[x-wallflower-.livejournal.com]

Well, you said you didn't like vegetables. Next time, I swear I'm making you spinach and feta pie.