Ack!

[darthfi]

My deepest apologies to JC, JM and the mutt. I thought I'd be in from 9pm or so tonight, and instead I was forced, forced I tell you!, to continue out with mates.

And unfortunately tomorrow I'm taking part in what would resemble the public transport section of a TG race, but fortunately I don't have an eight-foot gorilla chasing me down in a supercar yelling "POWAAAAHHHH!" and I won't be back until Saturday night, so do horrible things to the poor benighted zombie who just wants some affection, and ignore my absence. (Although I can guarantee that RH making the whitening statement will definitely result in PM's disintegration, so it's a good opportunity to see how much he loves you.)

For everyone who doesn't have a clue what I'm going on about, trust me. Be grateful you don't know.

Comments

[ladybella.livejournal.com]

...you're fucking writing more?

*wishes she could read it*

[darthfi.livejournal.com]

Characterlove, my babe. I didn't write that infamous fic, because I Have Standards. I merely told her she *had* to write it.

*cackles insanely and hides from Riona*

[ladybella.livejournal.com]

*laughs* I better go check again...

[darthfi.livejournal.com]

Dear god, it's embarrassing enough that I found myself forced to admit what I've been doing (I have to admit it caused a couple of dropped jaws while out tonight, and the various legal counsel I was out with were doing the mental version of "lalalalala, I can't hear you" during the discussion) but I didn't actually write the fic.

And I still blame the dog. It's all her fault. Serves her right that she's now either a zombie or a good option for KFC.

[dracothelizard.livejournal.com]

I was out all night anyway!

*goes to check what happened while she was away*