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sgflutegirl) wrote2012-11-26 10:32 pm
sgflutegirl) wrote2012-11-26 10:32 pm
Help me f-list, you're my only hope!!
I need some serious cheering up. Please help!!!
Anything is fine, except for sad things. I need happy things. Lots and lots of happy things.
Anything is fine, except for sad things. I need happy things. Lots and lots of happy things.
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And sorry this one is so big!
Hope these make you feel better!
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When all else fails, Giggling John Barrowman perks me up.
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Danny turned as he slowly woke. He cracked open an eye, searching for the man whose arms should be around him. Just as he’s suspected, Steve was gone. He groaned in frustration; they’d made a deal and Steve had broken it.
Steve poked his head out of the bathroom, tooth brush hanging out of his mouth and frowned. “What?” he asked around a mouth full of toothpaste suds.
Danny raised his hand to his eyes, shielding them against the bright morning sunlight. “What’re you doing?”
“What’s it look like?” Steve asked, pulling his tooth brush from his mouth and holding it up.
“What happened to our deal? It’s Saturday babe… no getting out of bed ‘til noon.”
“I had to use the bathroom… you just expect me to hold it?”
“No, but I do expect you to come straight back.”
“I thought you’d appreciate me getting rid of my morning breath.”
“I could care less about morning breath. You know what I do care about? Waking up to an empty bed. Look at this,” he said, pulling up a blanket, “I’m having to pull for a blanket because my human furnace is gone.”
Steve grinned. He spit out the tooth paste, rinsed his tooth brush and quickly rinsed before returning to the bedroom and crawling into bed. He snuggled up to Danny and wrapped an arm around him.
“What are you doing?” Danny asked, curling into himself more.
“I thought this is what you wanted!” Steve said, offended.
“It’s too late, I’ve already had to pull the blanket up,” Danny replied stubbornly, fighting back the smirk threatening to give him away.
Steve pouted, jutting out his bottom lip for added effect.
“Don’t give me that!”
Steve nuzzled at Danny’s neck, making a small whimpering noise.
“Now you’re just playing dirty.”
Steve smirked. “No, this is playing dirty…” he whispered, sliding his hand along Danny's hip seductively.
Danny grabbed the blanket and threw it off of the bed. “You win.”
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http://h50fucupblogazine.wordpress.com/2012/11/03/busted/
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http://larptrek.com/
And if that doesn't work for you, there is this, which is both funny AND educational:
http://theoatmeal.com/comics/semicolon
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They cheered me up quite a bit. ;)
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http://satwcomic.com/the-world
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