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I've been working non stop and at nights too, yes. Every time I go to the studio I feel the need to bend over and grab my ankles. Security has been really pumped up, so basically I leave only to change my clothes, cause I'm terrified of the thought of coming in through the gates again.

But I have grabbed some downtime with my hoodie, yes (cheers, Em!). These are really short visits though, couple of hours of staring and giggling. And I'm really grateful that he made a conscious effort yesterday and drove all the way from New Orleans just to have a salad with me on my lunch break. I've been surviving on Cesar Salad for days now cause that is almost the only thing I can eat from the catering menu here.

My Twis have been very civil. I went over there on Friday. Nothing drastic done with the house, just some pictures and pillows. And I now own a cushion with Taylor Lautner's mad face on it. My Twis gave it to me cause they figured I'm more Team Jacob. And they're probably right: I would prefer a hot, well built guy to a dead man, sure.
They also showed me a fan video which was a full blown SM version of Twilight. Kinda tastefully done though, but still. That's what you get for blue balling girls, the SM Edward. Would shock Stephenie Meyer to the church, I'm sure. Or not. Surprisingly it wasn't weird at all to watch this video with six girls, but afterwards I was kinda thinking and wondering what was going on in my garden house... naah... But, the book must be good if it inspires this kind of kinky fuckery.

Ok, I'm off to work again and if anyone of you wants to come over, do, my house is empty.