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Mar. 8th, 2008 09:07 pmI spotted this in ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
teryaki's journal and couldn't resist the temptation. It turns out I'm more pure than I thought. :)
*chuckle* Well, now that that's out of the way. Cleaning happened today. Specifically, the dining room/computer area in my apartment is about half gutted, with intent to finish tomorrow. It took forever just to excavate the big desk (steel monster, US Army surplus, doubles as a bomb shelter in case of nuclear attack) and the aging kitchen table that the piggies used to sit on. Tomorrow...the table gets hauled into the middle of the room, and the area around/under where it sat gets scoured. The desk gets grunted into that spot, opening another spot to be scoured... which will then be occupied by the table. It'll clear the obstruction in my kitchen doorway and put the bigger of the two horizontal surfaces where I need to put the piggies. At present, the terrible trio are camped in the living room. Next to the drafty patio door. Not a good combination, you know? Many MANY thanks to the beautiful Lady that's been working her arse off helping me with this... I can't stay focused (alone) long enough to be effective.
And I'm babbling, so I'll go back to listening to Nightwish and piddling about. Seems to be about all I do when alone, anymore.
teryaki's journal and couldn't resist the temptation. It turns out I'm more pure than I thought. :)| Your Ultimate Purity Test 2.0 Score Is... | ||||
| Your Score: | Average For All Users | Average For All ( total) | ||
| Dating | 7.69% | 34.12% | Gone steady | |
| Self-Lovin' | 45.45% | 60.83% | When I think about you - or anyone - I touch myself | |
| Shamelessness | 56.45% | 77.33% | It takes a couple of drinks | |
| Sex Drive | 59.52% | 75.01% | A fool for love, but not always | |
| Straightness | 9.26% | 39.19% | Knows the other body type like a map | |
| Gayness | 11.11% | 78.06% | Makes Dr. Frank-n-Furter look tame | |
| Dominant | 76.67% | 86.64% | Afraid to cross at "Don't Walk" signs | |
| Submissive | 22.22% | 86.98% | Feels uncomfortable without manacles on | |
| Fucking Sick | 74.49% | 89.8% | Dipped into depravity | |
| Total Score | 45.06% | 73.68% | ||
| Take The Ultimate Purity Test 2.0 and see how you match up! (By The Ferrett) | ||||
*chuckle* Well, now that that's out of the way. Cleaning happened today. Specifically, the dining room/computer area in my apartment is about half gutted, with intent to finish tomorrow. It took forever just to excavate the big desk (steel monster, US Army surplus, doubles as a bomb shelter in case of nuclear attack) and the aging kitchen table that the piggies used to sit on. Tomorrow...the table gets hauled into the middle of the room, and the area around/under where it sat gets scoured. The desk gets grunted into that spot, opening another spot to be scoured... which will then be occupied by the table. It'll clear the obstruction in my kitchen doorway and put the bigger of the two horizontal surfaces where I need to put the piggies. At present, the terrible trio are camped in the living room. Next to the drafty patio door. Not a good combination, you know? Many MANY thanks to the beautiful Lady that's been working her arse off helping me with this... I can't stay focused (alone) long enough to be effective.
And I'm babbling, so I'll go back to listening to Nightwish and piddling about. Seems to be about all I do when alone, anymore.
