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blamebrampton ([personal profile] blamebrampton) wrote2007-10-02 01:17 am

Gnashing of teeth

Parts 16, 17: done! 19, 20: all but done! 18, working hard at it, despite feeling brain dead after stinkingly hot weekend with much to do. What does the Beloved Partner do in support?

Decides to watch 300. So every five minutes the TV shrieks "SPARRRRRTAAAAA!" and BP cries out "Just shag already!"

When I smother him with a pillow, no one will be shocked.

[identity profile] libby-drew.livejournal.com 2007-10-01 04:14 pm (UTC)(link)
LOL Poor thing! I feel your pain. I tried to write during the football game yesterday. Every time the perfect line popped into my head, I heard, "OH, you idiot! Penalty! Holding! HOLDING!! ARE YOU BLIND??"

This morning, I had to double check the very little I got done yesterday for any football analogies that might have slipped into my text. ;)

[identity profile] blamebrampton.livejournal.com 2007-10-02 04:27 am (UTC)(link)
HA!! Exactly! Except slightly worse for you given that 300 is actually gay porn ...

The weekend was no use, either, because the Grand Prix was on, so the traditional rites for the success of Ferrari were invoked and I was busy with the chant of "What are you doing, pit crew?! Are you on crack??" Men should come with warning stickers about the sports that you will catch through sexual contact. I watch far too much motorsport for someone who cannot drive!