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misaffection) wrote2006-12-12 09:01 am
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Crossing the mental line
I should have saved the IM with
morbid_sparks yesterday cos I could cut and paste the evidence that I have finally flipped. From what I remember (which isn't much as I was rather drunk), I'd commented on how Rodney-like my mod post to
city_on_the_sea was and that I was scared since I wasn't trying to be.
morbid_sparks just grinned.
To which I said that her doing that and not saying anything was basically confirmed my suspicions. She said that I was amusing her.
Moi - "Well I'm glad I'm providing you amusement" (or words to that effect)
Then I read what I'd typed. And realised that, yes, all hope is lost and I have Become McKay.
I guess it was just a matter of time.
*sighs*
But in Other News I must have gotten the McKay intelligence and passed it on to Elizabeth. My two and a half year old can cout to 4! I mean, not just repeating it, but actually count objects. I was cutting up buns for burgers (Buns For Burgers, what a great band name. Hm.
morbid_sparks is right to remove my naming rights) and she was watching me and counting as I did them. Cue me in awe and yelling for H and a repeat demonstration.
Tizzle is a Genius! (run and run now)
Further to the I-should-never-name-anything-ever fiasco (I caused War on
mckay_cadman My bad), I was writing last night and it was definite porn. However a sappy bit crept in and I told
morbid_sparks about that too. And then labelled it "sporn".
You can even sing it to Monty Python's Spam Song. I know, I tried.
In conclusion: I must not take or consume alcohol and/or sugar at Pegasus 2 because it would lead to Very Bad Things.
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To which I said that her doing that and not saying anything was basically confirmed my suspicions. She said that I was amusing her.
Moi - "Well I'm glad I'm providing you amusement" (or words to that effect)
Then I read what I'd typed. And realised that, yes, all hope is lost and I have Become McKay.
I guess it was just a matter of time.
*sighs*
But in Other News I must have gotten the McKay intelligence and passed it on to Elizabeth. My two and a half year old can cout to 4! I mean, not just repeating it, but actually count objects. I was cutting up buns for burgers (Buns For Burgers, what a great band name. Hm.
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Tizzle is a Genius! (run and run now)
Further to the I-should-never-name-anything-ever fiasco (I caused War on
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You can even sing it to Monty Python's Spam Song. I know, I tried.
In conclusion: I must not take or consume alcohol and/or sugar at Pegasus 2 because it would lead to Very Bad Things.