{ scratching at my door. }

[delga]

Wow. I feel like crap. The non!drunk-yet-not-sober me is fun but hellish. I have a cold liek woah. Not to mention that Mod. essay to write in the next two days, starting today.

Maybe I'll make toast first? (As twincy put it, verily, I have of the munchies.)

I hate my nose. And yet I feel good because I was abundant in sharing Joy last night and such good deeds make me feel superior. YES. (Also, I acquired about 4GB of music yesterday AND began to plan a piece of writing that will probably go NOWHERE. Oh yeah.)

In conclusion: I am fighting the urge to ditch my essay for toast and season 5 episodes of L&O: Criminal Intent. No, seriously. THIS SOUNDS LIKE A GOOD PLAN.

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[twincy.livejournal.com]

Mmmmm, toast. Great plan, awesome plan!

(I have spent the last three hours watching The Daily Show clips on YouTube, so my judgement shouldn't be trusted. I am drunk on comedy!)

No, seriously. Essays are important. *frowns solemnly*

[delgaserasca.livejournal.com]

...are you high? I have never seen you so with bouncingness! THIS IS AWESOME. !!!

(I do that ALL THE TIME. If you get the chance, you should search 'Desi Comedy Happy Tabla Guy' and then pick the 2005 (?) nursery rhyme special. AWESOME. Youtube ate my soul and all I got was a fail grade.)

Hope you got my email and don't want to keeeeel me.

[twincy.livejournal.com]

I am HIGH ON LIFE, my friend. I am in love with everything right now. Everything is LOVE today.

... or, you know, I have spent all weekend by myself and have driven myself crazy. Either way.

I am craftily not opening your email. Because I woke up this morning and thought "oh heavens above, please tell me I didn't write what I think I wrote yesterday."

I plead solitude-induced MADNESS.

[delgaserasca.livejournal.com]

LOOOOOVE is in the AIR. IT FLIES like a BEAR. I CARE. I DOOOOO. LOVE YOOOOU.

Or something. :)

You're a nutter. Open it. GO ON. *pokes*

I FIND YOU GUILTY. *slams gavel twice*

Dude. I HAVE to ask. Why 'twincy'?

[twincy.livejournal.com]

Correct, I am a nutter. Nutty McNuts. I shall open it after this QI fragment, because Stephen Fry has HIGHEST PRIORITY.

*shameface* ... oooh! Does that mean you'll cuff me? *beam*

I- what? Where did that come from? Didya think, well, she's in a good mood, THIS IS THE TIME TO SPRING IT ON HER? Ha! I am onto you. Um, but really. I have no idea, I was 12. I plead puberty. I know it had something to do with my zodiac sign being Gemini - twins. And then. I added 'cy'. Because I liked the name Quincy but it was taken.

So then. delgaserasca? (Which I can now finally type. !)

[delgaserasca.livejournal.com]

Oh, do you know Nutty McNutterson? /dork

You kinky you. I think I'm blushing. !

I was thinking about it yesterday! And that's actually a really cool reason.

Um. Heh. This hs actually a lot to do with Mary Sues and Sci-fi. It's actually supposed to be Delga Serasca. The former being something to do with BRAINZ and the latter with Russia. delga Serasca was blue-skinned. Um.

[twincy.livejournal.com]

Why no, I don't think I've met Mr McNutterson. I do have a second cousin in Russia named Nutterakov, have you heard of him?

*wanton grin* (srsly, people should be slashing us. twincy/meisha FTW.)

I thought it was pretty cool, as well. But then I was 12; I probably still thought Britney Spears was cool.

Oh, gee, that EXPLAINS IT ALL, doesn't it! Thanks for clearing that up!

[wliberation.livejournal.com]

Well, you are superior, yo. *bows down to you*

Studying is important. Then it'll be, you know, done. ...says someone who spent the last week watching BSG when she should have been working. Ahem.

[delgaserasca.livejournal.com]

Awwww. And I have received Joy Saddhana in return, or so my inbox says. This pleases me.

Heh, I know. So I'm doing that now and hoping to get at least half of it done. Then I plan to die sleep this cold away. *g*

(BSG is worth it. Srsly, yo.)