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I stayed in tonight because drdawn had a date and I have a vid to remaster, so I'm baby-sitting.

Dawn cancelled her date to stay home and watch "The Next Episode" on Showtime. She is sitting in front of the TV watching the last battle and clapping and laughing for Quest. Quest's baby mama is also in the audience and Dawn is now telling me that Quest is the obvious winner and his baby mama is so happy because they broke up over his love of music, so she is invested in him winning.

Naps are good. New Hard Drives that give me problems and make Lilah move all jerky are not good.

I need something to read.

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[viola69.livejournal.com]

but outside of

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but outside of <lj=nanowrenlet> 's latest chapter-- If you would like some Hustler!Justin fic that's more good than bad- & has some greatness like this Justin slipped a little white pill on the tip of his tongue then drew it inside, smiling as the tangy substance melted in his mouth. Immediately he felt the familiar chill run down his spine and his head began to swim. He danced, lost in the music and inside his own private world, using whatever help he could to get him there.

He knew the drill. The men came, they selected and then it was time for work. But until then, he just danced. He loved the feeling of letting go, and on the dance floor was the only place left in his life where he let that happen. His eyes were closed, his head tipped slightly off to the side as his hips moved along with the grinding beat.

<a href="http://qamquoin.irishcaelan.com/Quoin/Blue/Blaze1.html">Escape</a>

Ok, lj's acting goofy on my--

[viola69.livejournal.com]

That should be nanowrenlet's latest chapter.
& I also typed-but had mysteriously disappear- that I *think* instead of reading you should be not-writing. ;-)