bossymarmalade: blue eye with lashes of red flower petals (jc)
miss maggie ([personal profile] bossymarmalade) wrote2003-08-08 01:49 pm

the male will become enraged and molest with his fearsome gonad!

I have one of those lame headaches that you suspect is really a neck-and-shoulder ache. But, while I happily wait for my Advil to kick in, I will say this:

If JC's birthday doesn't go EXACTLY LIKE THIS, don't tell me about it. Hah!

Lots of love,
Maggie

Also, the only reason I remember how old I am is because I know how old JC and Joey are. So pathetic.

[identity profile] quiet000001.livejournal.com 2003-08-08 02:00 pm (UTC)(link)
If it makes you feel any better, I only know how old I am because I know how old Lance is (he's 4 days older than me) and I only know how old Neph is because I know how old JC is (he's a month younger than Neph, exactly. :)
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[identity profile] bossymarmalade.livejournal.com 2003-08-08 02:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Heh! My birthday's in-between JC's and Joey's, so it makes it easy. Otherwise, I'd just default back into thinking I'm twenty-four, which I've done ever since I was 21. I'm such a loser. *g*

[identity profile] chootoy.livejournal.com 2003-08-08 03:27 pm (UTC)(link)
sorry to read about the headache. ::rubs temples::
Lot of that going around these days!
::glares at the universe:: or ::glares at barometric pressure over lower mainland::

Thanks for the link.

You're gonna be HOW old in December!!!!!!!!!!?????!!!!!!!!!

Man, that's old.
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[identity profile] bossymarmalade.livejournal.com 2003-08-08 04:09 pm (UTC)(link)
My Advil did its job, man -- no trace of the headache left! I fucking love that stuff. Like manna from some strange pharmaceutical heaven.

Also: pthhhhhbbbttttt! *g*

[identity profile] xoverau.livejournal.com 2003-08-08 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Even worse, I only know how old my best IRL friend (a girl I've known for twenty years) is because she has JC's exact birthday, down to the year. I said to her the other day, "You're how old?" "27." "Oh, yeah, that's right! Just like JC!" Her: *dirty look*