Today we've decided to talk like Venom.

[seiberwing]

Note to self:

Angst is bad. We do not go the path of angst. Angst is for people who do not make light of every little thing ever. Angst is for people who actually have problems instead of making them up out of nowhere. Angst is not for people who could probably put the problem to bed entirely if they stopped making a big deal about it. Angst is for people who are not having the time of their lives. No angst.

Also, when it gets to the point that people are actually hiding the bottle, stop drinking. Loudly demanding it back and looking under the bed will make us lose more dignity points than the alcohol itself has. Although we totally were not as drunk as people said we were.

Comments

[raisedbymoogles.livejournal.com]

Sometimes angst sinks its fangs in even when it has no right to. *cuddles and loves*

[seiberwing.livejournal.com]

Well put, well put. *is not in a cuddling mood, but thank you*

[raisedbymoogles.livejournal.com]

*stockpiles cuddles for a later date, then*

[seiberwing.livejournal.com]

*is grateful* *reserves cuddles and puts reciept in drawer*

[the-s-guy.livejournal.com]

*giggle* You're a silly Seiber but we all still love you anyway :)

[seiberwing.livejournal.com]

Ah? *interested*

[lonescorpion.livejournal.com]

Did I miss something?

[apprentice-lurk.livejournal.com]

Yes. You were asleep. :) Seiber and I played hide-the-bottle with Rath's gallon bottle of Purple Prose of Death, in short.

[lonescorpion.livejournal.com]

I still have no idea what's going on. I'm going to sit on the sidelines and wave pom-poms while shouting "Go Seiber!" and hope that it vaguely sort of helps.

[seiberwing.livejournal.com]

Hurrah, then? *grins*

[viragostonewall.livejournal.com]

*Adds "drunk Seiber" to his list of things to see*

[seiberwing.livejournal.com]

*raspberries*