eyeing the boxrizon

[wisper]

Wow, that's an awful lot of writing for one day, and it isn't even November. I'm impressed; things have really fallen into place. It -- you know. It looks right. Actually -- is this where I say thank you? Thank you.

I'm, uh -- actually gonna withhold my opinion on this place you've been eyeing. I'm aware that I can't change your mind, though I'm not sure how much I'd want you to, anyway. It does look... interesting, I'll say that much. It's a change of pace. It's -- ah. Like I said. We'll see. [ Not nervous. At all. What. ]

Hey, why don't you take a break for the evening? You have plenty of time. Enjoy the last twenty-four hours of 2013, or -- wish it good riddance, whatever works for you. I think I might actually hunt down something to do, this year. Why not, right?

Happy New Year,
F

Comments

[onteamdyson]

HEY! That sweater was gorgeous, how dare you! You looked so cuddly and warm like a little hat-wearing munchkin, so cute, come here, let me pinch your widdle cheeks-- [Don't move, Finn. That cheek is getting squished.]

[wisper]

[ AaaaaaAAAAHHHH o_< Overdamatically: ] Ow!