Smorgasbord

[cyrano]

The oppressive muggy heat has finally broken, and it could be called pleasant outside. A subtle breeze creeps through the yard. There are a thousand thousand frogs off to the east, all asking if you want to go back to their place and have a drink, maybe check out their killer big screen TV.

Performance today went well. My pants fell down. People laughed.
Sharks? Don't fuck it up this time.

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[tersa.livejournal.com]

asking if you want to go back to their place and have a drink, maybe check out their killer big screen TV.

Hee!! :)

Did your pants fall down intentionally?

I'm wibbling at the game at home. Being there would kill me tonight.

[cyranocyrano.livejournal.com]

They did not, but I think I made it look like they did. And that's all that matters. (:
Sharks are trying to piss me off, I think.

[tersa.livejournal.com]

Whoops!

Did they redeem themselves? They did for me. :)

[cyranocyrano.livejournal.com]

All is forgiven. (:
At least until Sunday.

[miss-friday.livejournal.com]

Some of those frogs are males strongly objecting to being humped by other males. Frogs in season will literally hump everything they see.

I was going to comment about the Sharks pulling one out of their collective asses, and their chances in the next round. But, as I've read this script before and didn't like the ending, I'll keep quiet.

[cyranocyrano.livejournal.com]

Yay frogs!
Um. Wait. Yay Sharks?
Something.

[miss-friday.livejournal.com]

Yes, yay Sharks! However, don't get your hopes up too high.

[cyranocyrano.livejournal.com]

Heh. After a few years of schooling, I don't. I do occasionally get frustrated though.