urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:desertedaughter Dominique the Cyclops Dominique DiLuca 2006-11-06T22:32:33Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:desertedaughter:1375 2006-11-06T22:32:33Z 2006-11-06T22:32:33Z I wonder how hard I have to try to convince Knives to make room for a vineyard in the greenhouse. I'm hoping the promise of homemade wine will convince him.<br /><br />And when did I become group lush anyway? urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:desertedaughter:959 2006-11-06T05:26:22Z 2006-11-06T05:27:34Z Somebody just rifled through my closet. It's all right that they took back Elendira's bunny slippers I was borrowing (they are fluffy, soft, cute, and very comfortable for lounging around in), but I DO care about the fact that they've taken some of my booze.<br /><br />I had one bottle of Chianti left the last time I got smashing drunk. <br /><br />Now I am missing my bottle of Chianti and my bottle of Muscato. Given the fact that only one of us here has a sweet tooth like burning and would need to poach a dessert wine from somebody's closet...<br /><br />LEGATO, I'M LOOKING RIGHT AT YOU. WITH BOTH EYES. YES, THAT ONE TOO.<br /><br />You so owe me another V. Sattui muscato the next time you're in town. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:desertedaughter:597 2006-10-30T09:24:53Z 2006-10-30T09:24:53Z Elendira and I have been drinking again. I have the feeling these past few days she's been drunk more often than I have.<br /><br />A wise man once said to me, "It's not just enough to live. You have to have something to live for."<br /><br />At the time it didn't occur to me to ask what him what would happen if I didn't wish to live anymore. We all have our deathwishes, some of us more buried than others. Mine happens to be uncovered by excessive alcohol. Good thing about that is I won't remember it come morning. urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:desertedaughter:352 2006-10-30T01:59:10Z 2006-10-30T01:59:10Z Elendira is probably three times as hormonal as I am. I swear she cycles every five days or something like that. I think it's time for a girls' night out, but unfortunately things are for the most part uneventful unless you count all the in-fighting that has a 70% chance of ending up with somebody's dick being shoved in somebody else's orifice.<br /><br />I wonder if I can hypnotize Legato right before he falls asleep so he stops snoring. I'm three doorways down from him and he keeps me up, tossing and turning.