Goodbye LJ...

[windandwater]

This is just to make it official for those who don't know, but I'm leaving LJ completely. For the rest of this week at least. Tomorrow is the Bar Exam and it runs for three days, so don't expect to see me about at all until Thursday night. Or even until the weekend since I plan on spending Thursday after the Bar drunk and crying. No online time for me at all. *whines* It will be hard, but I know I can do it.

So, because I'm a total h0r like that, I am declaring this to be a spam post. Go ahead. Run wild! Give me fics, give me links, give me pics, just babble to your heart's content and rape my inbox so I have something to see when I finally DO come back to the wonderful world of LJ. I don't even care if you write me a drabble and post it one word at a time. XD;

Though, I've tried to make a spam post before and it failed a bit miserably, so I don't have very high expectations this time around. Feel free to prove me wrong though!

♥

Comments

Aaaaaaand, for good measure

[cerusee.livejournal.com]

this never even went with that fic, I think, but:

"Miss Relena," Dorothy hissed, "don't eat the cheese. It's drugged."

"The cheese is...how do you drug cheese?"

"I don't know. But it's making my head spin. Don't eat any. Just...pretend to be asleep and wait."

"Are you sure it's not just the wine you had?"

"Miss Relena!" Dorothy's indignition was blunted by the effects of the sedative. "I grew up drinking Zinfandel at lunch. Please!"

Relena reluctantly let her head slump against Dorothy's shoulder, reflecting that this was only slightly less humiliating than the drugged tea.