excessive unnecessary use of profanity herein

Am home.

Really really really ought to take the required small effort to move out of this room - reach behind couch and unplug and go - because there are other people here and I am really immensely horrendously stressed by being in the same room... also they are watching crap.

Was over at nostalgia's house. We went to Glasgow first. I bought a book - 101 Poems Against War. I stayed at her house. This afternoon we went to see PoTC. She saw the gay. She can now read the fic.
( random complaining )

Anyway. Sorry about that. Wish I could write now, but it ain't gonna happen when I'm so fuckin' itchy.

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Well, whaddaya know? There was vodka in the drinks cupboard after all.

Also, loud music is happening in the room, and parentals are not.

I feel somewhat better.