Things randomly

-- WTF how did it turn into Friday?
-- I have an awful crick in my neck. ;__; It hurts and I guess I slept funny. I've been trying to stretch it out and stuff, but it's not going away.
-- I need to go to the bank.
-- There was something else that I forget that I wanted to say.
-- Oh. Yes. I don't like the new James Bond. He doesn't look very sauve and Bond-y. *grumbles* I finally got used to Pierce Brosnan as Bond. Damn him for not renewing his contract. *shakes fist at*
-- Hello, flist. ♥

No this didn't destroy my childhood

AUGH. PIGLET.

Disclaimer:

The previous fic-pimp will be of particular interest to iniq because she writes Pooh slash. It is also partly aimed at zalia, because I owe her for the Simba/Sora brain breakage. This just proves that a great number of perverts live on the other side of the Atlantic. ♥