This doesn't help me at all. Fuck you.

( SugarSpunSister Yeah, whatever, Sat 25 Jun 2011, 21:26, archived)

Don't mention it
My free evenings generally consist of the two of us on different chairs in our own little laptop worlds. Fucking sad, but true.
( RocketSurgeon is pretending he's still young, Sat 25 Jun 2011, 21:31, archived)

That's what we've been doing for the past christ-knows-how-long
And my friends are all either ill or at a stag do. Curse you, lack of penis.
( SugarSpunSister Yeah, whatever, Sat 25 Jun 2011, 21:33, archived)

it's depressing fo sho.
yet inertia in my head stops me doing anything else without a LONG build up.
( RocketSurgeon is pretending he's still young, Sat 25 Jun 2011, 21:41, archived)