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Ah crap, here it comes...

I have the car in pieces and want to get it put back together. I planned to cook dinner for Paul and Alan last night, but by the time I managed to get there Paul had already started cooking. I wanted an early night but ended up till 2am listening to my flatmate rant. Paul wants lunch. Now. I wanted to arrange a BBQ today at my place but I dont have food, alcohol or a BBQ to cook on, and while I know precisely where to get all those things, I also know that getting them will be a long, complicated affair which will end up with me being frustrated, angry and depressed.

So my brain has decided to bypass all the fucking about and head straight for the frustrated, angry and depressed. Thanks, Brain.

*sigh*

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Stop being despressed. You are inventing reasons to be! Just get ya finger out and go have some fun! Now why is your car all in pieces?

*rubs belly*

*rubs head*

*cuddles*

Don't listen to that brain! You have more fun with the little one. ;-)
((((HUG))))

Damn, I like an afternoon bbq - maybe I'll do one next week - got to fill up the gas bottle.

Car in pieces? Hope you know how they go back together ;-)

Hugs - don't be down.

*tickels scrotum*
*smiles*

It'll get better on its own, its just a combination of frustration and lack of sleep. I think.

If it were something I chose then it would be something I could choose to stop, but as it is its just one of those things that happen. There's nothing in my list to be depressed and frustrated about, but I am, and wishing it away has never worked for me yet. I'll be ok tomorrow.

The car's in pieces because the gearbox blew up yesterday.

*evil grin*

It's fine, I'm just fitting a new dashboard- my old one had a hole in it.

not long now... i'll be ok, but cuddles are always welcome :-)

The little brain has been taking quite a bashing lately- I'm superhorny for some reason. Not that I'm complaining...

the sunday arvo bash has become quite a tradition- even today, though no-one was feeling particularly bright, we managed to drag ourselves to a surprisingly quiet SPQR for brunch. Yummy!

Next weekend sounds fab, shall I invite the bears?

Tickles: with your chin? Ooh yeah!!!

*smooch*

The common comorant or shag,
lays its eggs in a paper bag.
The reason, you will see, no doubt,
Is to keep the lightning out.
But these unobservant birds
have failed to notice wandering herds
of bears with buns
will come,
and steal the bags,
to hold the crumbs.

Um, how many is "the bears" ;-) ? but yes in principle

Hugs and rubs Growlers ass suggestively.....

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