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Dear tkp,

Do not get on livejournal when you are drunk. EVER.

love,

joy

Aw, Bummer.

I almost volunteered to edit the herald; I hate responsibilities involving deadlines; why would I do that, WHY. I'm so glad I stopped myself.

If it leads to more Angel-Spike-puppy fic, I'm all for it. *hands you tequila*

*buys many, many crates*

As long as you don't get so drunk that the puppy gets in on the action. Because that would be wrong. And I would never let you drink again.

No, the puppy would just lift its leg an piddle all over them both. And that would be HAWT.

Every reply I was going to make made me barf in my mouth, so I'll try and not actually out gross that, hahahahaha! (I just had lunch, snerk)

No, that would be Hot Tuna.

LMAO!!

Bwahahahaha!

*beams at you*

I am so late to this, but that made me spit water all over my monitor.

You are so in the loop that you loop the loop!!!

That would be golden.

I believe the belief that necrophilia and bestiality hold hands in heaven and sing kum bah ya. You're just a h8r.

There's more.

At the USS HAWAII Commissioning, they draped the submarine with a gigantic lei.

Hee! That is awesome! The only exciting thing they did to the Texas was break champagne on it, but as I understand that's standard procedure.

Dear tkp,

We should all get drunk and go on livejournal together! *\o/*

Love,
Jess

hahaha. THAT would be fun. Except that I still shouldn't do it, because I would still do something I'd regret later.

That icon never fails to amuse me. It's their expressions!

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