in the interzone now
Oh, and since I somehow missed the chance to say this in the prior response (remember, tired):
"'If you die,' you said, 'so do I,' you said."
Hm... Not only is Robert Smith caught up on words like Christmas, fur, and kiss (and it'd be one hell of an interesting Christmas if you decided to put those all together ), but he puts in a lot of dialogue.
Anyway. With those happy Cure thoughts in your head, I will now check mail, take a shower, stumble to work, and do my first Thursday night bake. *whimper* They are called Hell Bakes for a reason. I'm only showing up an hour early... I hope I don't die...
written in blood before everything went black