*tilts head* Mm. Yes, the urge to smack Nine when he starts grinning does occur now and again. Sometimes even when I'm looking at my icon.
If anyone told you my brain wasn't a strange place, they were either lying or delusional. *beams* There's the lounge, with various appearing and dissapearing pieces of furniture (except the sofa. No one steals my sofa), a full-sized bar with every alcoholic (and otherwise intoxicating) beverage known to my muses, a small kitchen, various bedrooms, a zero-gravity gym to stash those who've gotten drunk, a small sports stadium (the existance of which is still a mystery as to why), a very large library, the Q-box, and a nifty little control room which the muses aren't allowed in, though they keep stealing the spare keyboard. And I'm rambling a bit... anyway.
'S all right. I don't stress over friending, or lack thereof. Doesn't change whether or not stuff shows up on my flist. Well, sometimes, but not if the person doesn't f-lock, which I do... which reminds me. I should get around to doing a proper "friends only" banner for my journal....
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If anyone told you my brain wasn't a strange place, they were either lying or delusional. *beams* There's the lounge, with various appearing and dissapearing pieces of furniture (except the sofa. No one steals my sofa), a full-sized bar with every alcoholic (and otherwise intoxicating) beverage known to my muses, a small kitchen, various bedrooms, a zero-gravity gym to stash those who've gotten drunk, a small sports stadium (the existance of which is still a mystery as to why), a very large library, the Q-box, and a nifty little control room which the muses aren't allowed in, though they keep stealing the spare keyboard. And I'm rambling a bit... anyway.
'S all right. I don't stress over friending, or lack thereof. Doesn't change whether or not stuff shows up on my flist. Well, sometimes, but not if the person doesn't f-lock, which I do... which reminds me. I should get around to doing a proper "friends only" banner for my journal....