I give up

[maderr]

Exhausted. Feel like crap. Came home to find one of the cats (probably Kyo, b/c that cat is a goddamn menace who can't stay out of trouble for five fucking minutes) knocked over a soda I'd left on my nightstand and RUINED A GODDAMN NOTEBOOK FULL OF STORY NOTES.

So, yeah. Trying not to cry about that right now.

Am flat broke on top of everything else.

Yay weekend.

I'm going to bed and not leaving it until tomorrow morning.

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Poor baby, have a fic bit.

[achika-chan.livejournal.com]

Brógán was laying on the floor, staring at the ceiling when Naithí came home, which was not a good omen. It usually meant that something had set the other elf off. Brógán insisted that the floor was a calming influence, but Naithí thought that after his 'flairs of temper' that he drops to the floor and refuses to get up out of sheer stubbornness. If he moped somewhere else, then he wouldn't get the satisfaction of inconveniencing others, namely Naithí.

"No, I don't even want to know." Naithí said, dropping the coin bag on the table.

"Well then I won't tell you." Brógán replied with an air of injured haughtiness.

Naithí rubbed his temples in frustration.

"Tell me what happened."

"That cat of yours is an evil spirit. He destroyed BOTH paintings I had drying, and the one I was working on when he did it. I left to take a walk and when I came back they were gone. Destroyed beyond repair!"

"How did Dalbhach even get in there?" Naithí asked.

"He's an evil spirit, remember? He can do things like that."

Dalbhach waltzed into the room, his furry head held high. He rubbed himself against his master's legs and purred. Naithí bent down and picked him up.

"Now how could a face like this be evil?"

Brógán rolled his eyes. Naithí didn't see it, but he could swear that his cat had smirked at him. One day, he was going to prove that Naithí's precious pet was a demon or some other creature and when Naithí finally saw the truth, he would laugh in his face. But until then, Brógán would just have to settle for glaring at the beast.


P.s: I have no idea who these characters are. Really.

P.P.s: Irish names are fun!

[abmca8605.livejournal.com]

Awwww.... *hugs*

I still love you.

[nepenth.livejournal.com]

::huggles::

[(Anonymous)]

some days i come home to cat puke. also not pleasant, but at least it doesn't ruin important things.

[oshngirl.livejournal.com]

oh that truly sucketh sorry hon :(