to be loved, to be loved

[angelgazing]

My phone has decided to randomly stop sending me text messages. Not all of them, just sometimes. I don't know if it hates me, or hates twitter, or both.

I've accomplished absolutely nothing today, because I was too busy reading Arthur/Eames fic to, you know, do homework or write. I think I'm broken. Arthur/Eames broke me. Or, no, they are just the latest party drug and I need to be broken from them. I DON'T KNOW, PLEASE SEND HELP.

(Hahaha, I'm watching movie with JGL, and just typed "PLEASE SEND HIM." I will, in fact, accept deliveries of either of those things.)

Also, also, also, someone should tell me what to do with this silly comment fic, because I'm stuck on it. :( I JUST WANT EAMES TO PLAY WITH ARTHUR'S HAIR. WHY DOES IT HAVE TO GET COMPLICATED?

Comments

[prettykitty-aya.livejournal.com]

Um, maybe you don't have 'send to phone' on all the people you follow? maybe? just a thought. other than that, IDK.

[imagines.livejournal.com]

re: phone: DISLIKE. Now how am I supposed to get almost-real-time updates of JGL's activities while I am in class? D:

[eta: Oh, I thought you said it had stopped SENDING text messages. As in, to other people. HMMM. Do you have a lot of messages saved? If so, DELETE SOME. :p]

re: Arthur/Eames: they are the only party drug you will ever need.

re: fic: well, someone could say that. "I just want to play with your hair! Why does it have to get complicated?"