strange_fire and <user site="livejournal.com" user="wired_lizar

I cut off her pants. She puts a tank top on my hubcap. I do semi-obscene interpretive dances with her devil-duckies.

strange_fire discovers that wired_lizard fits some of her cast-off clothes. wired_lizard says: I'm really larger than I appear. I merely maintain a complex series of optical illusions. strange_fire says: It's amazing how you can explain someting so well without explaining it at all. wired_lizard says: I'm a writer. It's my job.

That was part of my day. The rest was class, and working out the find/replace algorithm to properly replace straight quotes with smart quotes (am compiling the chatroom smut), and roaming about outside because it's obscenely nice. They say there are three seasons in Vermont: summer, winter, and mud. It was winter less than forty-eight hours ago; it's mud now.

*sings*

Am now wearing strange_fire's clothes and soon to be heading off to dinner. Life is good.

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Disorder	Rating
Paranoid:	Moderate
Schizoid:	Moderate
Schizotypal:	Very High
Antisocial:	Low
Borderline:	Low
Histrionic:	High
Narcissistic:	High
Avoidant:	Very High
Dependent:	High
Obsessive-Compulsive:	Low
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Oh, and I forgot...

*music pounds*

I'm too sexy for my socks, too sexy for my socks...

Happy St. Kilpatrick's Day!

Yeah. I'm a Bennigton student.