.....no, that's it, really. Hee!
Except, oh yeah, would anyone happen to have any spare Friends Only doolies lying about? I seem to have been offered a job FOR WHICH I AM NOT QUALIFIED and do not have time, but which BECAUSE OF MY EGO (and possibly the $$, I'm easy) I am oh hell yeah going for. What can I say.
But yes, I must become responsible and upright and all those things I'll have to research and now learn, damn, because I never cared before. Apparently, this means the gay sex and the complete rubbish and the random vicious attacks I'm apparently always making but never fucking realize, meh, must go underground. I've never been particularly circumspect before, since I thought, eh, whatevOOOOH, SHINY, so I guess I'd better trudge through all the old stuff and lock most of it, too.
Anyway -- sum it up -- if I don't have you friended (because of my brainfog or your shyness or whatever), and you want to keep reading (hahahahahaaa), just let me know. I aim to keep misbehaving, but, like, on the WDL (way down low).