Ah, Firenze ...

[blamebrampton]

I have recently sent a friend off on her mission to Milano, where she is taking up a post at the University. As a result, I have been going over my notes from last year in a bid to finally write my story on Museo Stibbert. While doing so, I uncovered a few very special notes, that I do not believe made it onto LJ before this ...

blamebrampton : … All of which leads to the inevitable climax of the story …
pingrid : *sings* Ah-ah! The heavenly moment – dear God, I want your cock!


shiv5468 : If you go flashing a little bit of arm at a Harry Potter porn meeting, who knows what will happen?
pingrid : It'll be Florentine non-con like that!


pingrid : That should be a fic, Harry the talent vacuum!


blamebrampton : Did you bring three pairs of shoes to Italy for one weekend?
pingrid : No I did not being three pairs of shoes, I brought five!


pingrid : I hate the people who equate bottom Snape with not being powerful. It's all just a matter of do you like something up your arse or not?


shiv5468 : Stop that! Nobody wants dancing cock!
omnes: Oh, we beg to differ ...

I seem to remember that there were many even funnier things said, but we were all laughing too hard to write any of them down.

Comments

[pingrid.livejournal.com]

I have absolutely no recollection of what it means! Brammers will try and tell you this was because of the wine. Don't listen to her, it's just her clever ploy of making up these things herself and posting them to make me appear incomprehensible. ;)

[grey-hunter.livejournal.com]

Haha

*still wants to know*