In which I am ill and pathetic. Woe.

[raven]

Guys^[1], help a girl out? I'm miserably ill and dozy and incapable of forming linear thought processes and my flatmates are either working or at a Pinter play - to which I was invited, but at the time I couldn't force myself outside - and now I am boooored. That said, I am a good person as I have written 1,658 words about abstract ideas in Locke. Yay me.

So, darlings - amuse me please. Tell me something random, scribble the crackfic drabble that always seemed a bad idea until now, make up a fake memory of something we did together, ask me a question, inform me of something you think I should know, post a cool pic.

Pleeeeeease. I am ill and miserable and I'm having to trek to Sainsbury's to find something made of actual food. Be nice to me, I am making pathetic eyes at you. See? Like that. Woooooooe.

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[1] Gender-neutral liek woah.

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[loneraven.livejournal.com]

Heeee! Oh, delightful. I wish I'd seen it.