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[inahandbasket]

So I did a WHOOPS! *buttslide* down the escalator at Porter Sq. today. Go me.
New boots are awesome on snow and ice, but apparently they have trouble with fucking escalators...
ow.

In other news, I've been in a downswing of posting lately, as some of you may have noticed.
I appologize.
Work's been kind of busy, I have this bass project on my mind a lot, and a few other things going on in my head as well which I'll not jinx by mentioning.

so! hopefully more to fill this space soon.
-me

Comments

[prosicated.livejournal.com]

Be careful, meester. I am not OK with you hurting yourself. Besides, you know the penalty -- you hurt my boyfriend, I hurt you!

[inahandbasket]

enh, no long-term damage. Maybe a minor bruise or two, but I don't bruise very easily so I'm not too concerned.

[prosicated.livejournal.com]

You said ow in the entry, ow means pain. Pain means I kick you.

love!

[inahandbasket]

no no, you kick me causes> pain!
You have this whole thing backwards...

[inahandbasket]

hmm. italic tags appear to have defeated me.
doh.

[prosicated.livejournal.com]

Perhaps the italics are my payback for hurting my boy?

[inahandbasket]

yes, that's it. the italics will enact my revenge!
hehe!