I know I'm back in college when it's midnight and I'm stuck on page one of a three page paper. I've got page three written; it's page two that just won't come out correctly. Damn you, Confucius. I wish I could just rehash one of my old FYSEM papers, but alas, it's a completely different topic.
Today has been one God-awful day. I ordered Chinese food, thinking I had $11 in my wallet, only to realize after I had ordered $11 worth of food that I really only had $9 in my wallet. Not knowing anyone on campus, I ran to the Campus Center to use the ATMs only to find out that the Campus Center is completely locked down on Sundays with no ATMs anywhere else on campus! I came back to my dorm building, panicking, hoping to God that they would accept a check. The girl at the lobby's front desk told me that they wouldn't and loaned me two bucks to pay for my food. She's was super nice, although I think she thought I was some dumb Freshman (God, I hate looking like I'm fifteen). I've gotta find her tomorrow after I go to the ATM to pay her back. All that trouble for a large order of Chicken Lo Mein and 8 crab rangoons... It was worth it I guess if only for the crab rangoons.
I've literally read all the daddy!kink in the world (sorry for using the d!k word, Roko-chan!). I'm so depressed about that fact. I really want to post my own, but I doubt anyone would want to read them. I'm afraid that they are kinkier and creepier than I could ever imagine. I wonder how I managed to write them....
ETA- A very happy happy birthday to Sueworld! You rock so hard, Sue! ^___^
Today has been one God-awful day. I ordered Chinese food, thinking I had $11 in my wallet, only to realize after I had ordered $11 worth of food that I really only had $9 in my wallet. Not knowing anyone on campus, I ran to the Campus Center to use the ATMs only to find out that the Campus Center is completely locked down on Sundays with no ATMs anywhere else on campus! I came back to my dorm building, panicking, hoping to God that they would accept a check. The girl at the lobby's front desk told me that they wouldn't and loaned me two bucks to pay for my food. She's was super nice, although I think she thought I was some dumb Freshman (God, I hate looking like I'm fifteen). I've gotta find her tomorrow after I go to the ATM to pay her back. All that trouble for a large order of Chicken Lo Mein and 8 crab rangoons... It was worth it I guess if only for the crab rangoons.
I've literally read all the daddy!kink in the world (sorry for using the d!k word, Roko-chan!). I'm so depressed about that fact. I really want to post my own, but I doubt anyone would want to read them. I'm afraid that they are kinkier and creepier than I could ever imagine. I wonder how I managed to write them....
ETA- A very happy happy birthday to Sueworld! You rock so hard, Sue! ^___^
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Medical fetish. . . forced medication/examinations are so freaking hot. Especially when done with the FF.
Oh my God I would freaking love to read the stories you described-Spike being made to drink that hideous goo! GAH! *puppy eyes*
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I like the whole medical fetish thing. One AU fic that I never finished had Angel receiving a video from Darla and Dru who had kidnapped Spike and were video taping all the tortures they were inflicting on him, like a faux gyno exam with a speculums (some not meant for humans) and giving him an enema with enough water to technically burst a human stomach/intestines. So Angel has to run off and save his boy, but what he doesn't know is that Spike never was really kidanpped (he, Darla, and Dru just wanted to find a way to get Angel together for a little reunion). I wonder why I never finished that fic. *wanders off*
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