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But you already KNEW that, didn't you?
I was hanging out in Bedlam (Bethlehem to those of you for whom proper enunciation is all the rage) with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
belle_canto and was randomly diagnosed with this:
Which Historical Lunatic Are You?
From the fecund loins of Rum and Monkey.
I always knew I had an electric personality.
EDIT: Okay, the asshole down the hall, who has a cell for the purpose of always being reachable one assumes, left it in his office, and someone hasn't gotten the fucking clue that he's either not willing to answer it or isn't carrying it, but Real Fucking Soon Now (TM) that phone is going to meet a decidedly violent end. Or maybe I'll super charge its battery such that the owner learns not to fuck with Nicola on a bad day.
I was hanging out in Bedlam (Bethlehem to those of you for whom proper enunciation is all the rage) with
belle_canto and was randomly diagnosed with this:Which Historical Lunatic Are You?
From the fecund loins of Rum and Monkey.
I always knew I had an electric personality.
EDIT: Okay, the asshole down the hall, who has a cell for the purpose of always being reachable one assumes, left it in his office, and someone hasn't gotten the fucking clue that he's either not willing to answer it or isn't carrying it, but Real Fucking Soon Now (TM) that phone is going to meet a decidedly violent end. Or maybe I'll super charge its battery such that the owner learns not to fuck with Nicola on a bad day.
