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[correctiveshoes621]

What a divine waste of a day.

Now, I sit here, thinking inappropriate thoughts about the most unlikely of personages, when I should be asleep - as I have to get up super-early, in order to sneak to the laundramat.
Yes, sneak.
It's Fourth O'July weekend, and Sunday morning is the only time I can maybe pull this off - as I can't get my car inspected until TUESDAY. Sunday mornings in Amish country = hopefully, a much-reduced police presence..

STUCK HERE. ALL DAY. ALL DAY, YESTERDAY, TOO.

Go, me.

ELEVEN DAYS UNTIL MY VACATION. CAN'T MAKE PLANS UNTIL I KNOW WHAT MY CAR NEEDS.

Perversion is my only solace, in such a situation.

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[distantnoises.livejournal.com]

Perversion is my only solace. That. Yep. I'm with your honey. It's good for what ails you.

Well, hell. That sucks. Actually having time off but having to behave and stay home? Oh no. At least you *are* being good. The last thing you need is a ticket right now. Here's to a nice, easy, covert laundromat trip. (And how I loved typing that.)

[http://users.livejournal.com/_lyra_b/]

I hope your car is okay and you get your much deserved vacation.

Enjoy the relative peace/perversion while you can.

[hierokeryx.livejournal.com]

Inappropriate thoughts can really get you through the day. I know it works for me!

Ugh, cars. I hope it can be sorted out soon, and that your stealth laundry trip goes off without a hitch.

[rickysbaby.livejournal.com]

Perversion is my only solace

This, embroidered on a dainty, lacy pillow.

[indiwise.livejournal.com]

AHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHA I LIEK LAUGHED FOR FIVE MINUTES, OVER THIS.