Hmm.

[trinityofone]

I'm posting on LJ...and I'm naked.

There should be more naked LJing. Unless there is, and I just don't know about it. Maybe we should start a club?

Unfortunately, I will probably have to put clothes on before I can go make toast. *pouts*

Comments

[wychwood]

*cracks up*
Dude, I so can't believe you posted to tell us that.

I used to do that all the time when I was an undergraduate. I spent whole days wearing nothing but a blanket, and surfing the Internet. I only got dressed to go to the kitchen :)

[trinityofone.livejournal.com]

Oh, right, because I have shame all of a sudden?

Weekends should be all about nakedness. *nods*

[wychwood]

If I didn't live AT HOME WITH MY FAMILY, I would totally be with you. But given that my dad and his best friend came bursting in five minutes ago to borrow string, and my mum was here half an hour earlier with a load of bedding to hide in here, well, it seems like a bad plan :)

My family are mad, but also easily traumatised :) They still haven't recovered from the time darcydodo visited, and that was four years ago...

[trinityofone.livejournal.com]

Oh my God, what did she do? *wants to hear mad darcydodo antics*

[wychwood]

*giggles*
Not a lot, that's the funny thing :) She and Thrud (has she ever mentioned Thrud? He was a friend of ours from Turf) and I stopped off at my house waiting to be picked up on our way somewhere else. We were there for a couple of hours, tops, we sat around and ate food and then left.

Yet even now my family still says things about my friends like "well, they weren't as weird as Those Friends Of Yours That Time", or "she's noisy, but she isn't as noisy as darcydodo", or... well, you get the idea ;) My friends are all considered to be mad and/or weird, but apparently that was the pinnacle of weirdness.

(although I am compelled to admit that Thrud looks somewhat like Phil Jupitus and turned up in leather trousers, darcydodo made at least as much of an impression *g*)