oh m'gosh.

WHATS YOUR NAME

WHATS YOURS?

OH, HAI, I LOVE YOU.

SEX ME UP!!

YOUR MY MATE!

WERE SPAWNING!


And now we have MORE rip off characters from Anne Rice' chronicles >_>;

Sick.

So I'm running a fever, my joints are achy, my throat is killing me....and I just want someone to curl up with. I hate being sick.

It also means that any braining I want to do just fails. I can barely put any thoughts together.