In which the muse is argumentative and stubborn about LJ and DW.

[faithfuelsu]

Yo, mun. Seriously? Didn't we do this dance before? You really think you're going to log the time between two different places? Please. Think we both know you're bein' pretty damn stupid right about now. And don't you start blamin' me. I don't care where I throw down so long as the scenery is good. If you wanna be one of those people with a hand in more than one pot, then you go right the hell on ahead. Just don't bitch if you can't hang because I don't feel like listenin' to it. Got it?

Good.

Now where can a girl have a little fun around here?