Mun can't figure out Dreamwidth and feels like an idiot

[bye_to_yer_head]

Look mate, it can't be that different from th' other place. Yer th' one that knows how t' work this doovalacky, not me. Jus' figure it out alroight?

Try clickin' that thing, no that one.

Yeah see, ya made it do ... somethin'.

Comments

[sentryslinger]

Need some help there, slim?

[bye_to_yer_head]

Probably. My mundane has spent an hour changin' th' colors 'f things no one will ever see.

I don't get it.

[sentryslinger]

Some people are real particular on the look of things, gettin' it just right. You wouldn't want to be stuck usin' somethin' only half-done, now would ya?

[bye_to_yer_head]

*Snort.*

I don't care, I ain't gonna notice th' difference between this shade 'f blue and this one.

[sentryslinger]

Now I'm pretty darn sure your eyes aren't that bad. Seems to me it's not that you wouldn't notice so much as ya wouldn't care.

[bye_to_yer_head]

Probably roight. Guess I should be happy she at least takes an interest.

Though she's supposed t' be doin' schoolwork. Ain't got no willpower at all.

[sentryslinger]

I don't reckon most of us would be here if they were always doin' what they ought to.

[bye_to_yer_head]

I guess. I jus' don't want t' be here when she runs out 'f toime and has t' stay up fer 36 hours t' finish this.

[sentryslinger]

You won't have much of a choice if that's what it comes down to. Maybe you should just enjoy it here while you can.

[bye_to_yer_head]

Yer awfully optimistic.

[sentryslinger]

Don't see a reason not to be.

[bye_to_yer_head]

Roight.

*YOU'RE SCARING YOUR TEAMMATE ENGIE.*

Uhm.. yeah.

*Time to inch away.*

[sentryslinger]

[Laughing.]

You don't look on the bright side much, do ya slim?

[bye_to_yer_head]

More so than some people.

*RED SNIPER*

I dunno. She's jus' gettin' herself all worked up over nothin'. At least nothing important.

[sentryslinger]

What seems to be the problem?

[bye_to_yer_head]

Eh, jus' school and makin' my profile look pretty. Loike I need a pretty profile or somethin'.

Ain't nothin' big. Don't worry none 'bout it Truckie.

[sentryslinger]

You never know, slim. The little details and presentation go a long way.

[bye_to_yer_head]

Ya think BLU will fire me if one of these link things is black instead 'f blue?

[sentryslinger]

Did you read our contracts? Some of those stipulations are best described as unusual.

[Another laugh. Probably not a good sign.]

[bye_to_yer_head]

I don't wanna know whats in yers. So don't tell me.

*You don't even want to know Engie. He nearly vomited at some point where it said he was prohibited from having relations with Spies.*

Well it's all fixed now. An' she's doing some stuff. Not enough, but it's a start I guess.

[sentryslinger]

A start's better than nothin' at all. Just stay out of your mun's way while she's working, and I'll bet she'll be just fine.

[bye_to_yer_head]

I'm never in th' way. She's th' one who pesters me.

[sentryslinger]

Did ya ever stop and think she might find you more interesting than what she's doin'?

[bye_to_yer_head]

*This face.*

[sentryslinger]

It was just a thought.