He just growled again, slammed the fridge door shut, and stumbled his way dramatically into the living room, where he kneeled beside the couch and slowly laid his head on her stomach with a very deep, long sigh, lower lip jutting out into a sad, frustrated pout. "I can't do this anymore. I'm going to have to get a job collecting trash, and then I'm going to do that for the rest of my life - drive a dump truck and toss garbage backs into the back every morning. And it'll be worse in the summer when it's all hot and especially horrible smelling, and in the winter I'll slip on the ice and have to traipse through the snow, and it'll be horrible." -- .: Kaya's Apartment :.

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Date Posted: 18:11:10 10/19/04 Tue
Author: Christian
Subject: He just growled again, slammed the fridge door shut, and stumbled his way dramatically into the living room, where he kneeled beside the couch and slowly laid his head on her stomach with a very deep, long sigh, lower lip jutting out into a sad, frustrated pout. "I can't do this anymore. I'm going to have to get a job collecting trash, and then I'm going to do that for the rest of my life - drive a dump truck and toss garbage backs into the back every morning. And it'll be worse in the summer when it's all hot and especially horrible smelling, and in the winter I'll slip on the ice and have to traipse through the snow, and it'll be horrible."
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She laughed softly, her hand shifting to brush through his hair softly, soothing quietly. "Awe, poor baby, then you would come home all stinky and yucky, I would have to hose you down before you could even come in and then you'd be all squooshy and squishy and that wouldn't be pleasant at all." She tilted her head, her brow furrowed. "I want to read a book you've written in the past, have you finished one yet?" She didn't really know anything about his career, she stayed away from that topic. (NT) -- Christian, 18:16:44 10/19/04 Tue