thatlibbychick: (AU - why do you even wanna be with me?)
Oh, god...

[Libby's groaning. Why? Because she's re-reading her last entry for the third or fourth time. It is not good.]

I am...so sorry for what I broadcast in my drunken stupor. If I'd actually been drunk on alcohol, I'm pretty sure I would have been in blackout territory and remember none of it. I think I'd like that more.

Why my mind turns to sex whenever I'm drunk, I don't even know...


On another note, does anyone know where Martha is? I checked her room and the infirmary, but I can't seem to find her. There are important things we need to discuss.

[LOL NOT REALLY. She wants to talk to her because this is embarrassing and Martha will understand. :c ]
thatlibbychick: (this doesn't look good)
So my Inmate's nowhere to be found, and I've been followed by a horde of flying hearts for most of my time here. McCoy, Martha--you guys did make sure I woke up, right?

Anyway, I just paid one of those adorable winged children for my fortune, and I'm not sure if she was trying to be rude or offering actual advice. Has anyone else been snarked at by them?

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