Dec 23, 2010 19:23
People keep commenting that I am going to get sick. I don't understand what they mean by "You'll catch your death out there." How does one catch death? Don't they realize how lovely the cold is? It's beautiful outside. I feel like I am home. I know the cold, I recognize its bite against my skin. I've missed it so. In fact...I want to go outside and
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Mortal bodies are really lame, they don't enjoy shit half as much.
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I'm sorry.
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So just don't frolic naked and shit and don't let your lips go blue and uhhhhhhhhh. Yeah. Shit. I don't know, lady. Dress warm and you'll be fine. Again: not a big deal.
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I'm sorry. It's always cold where I live. We don't have damn jackets. I know snow isn't poisonous.
I'm Oreithyia.
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I'm sure that's somewhere nice and cozy over in Greece when you were still all goddessly, but none of us are anymore because we can like get hit by cars which totally sucks.
Also: it's just "jackets". Don't tell anyone else "damn jackets", you're a lady you have to say "jackets".
Cocytus.
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Oh. Okay, just jackets. I wasn't sure if damn jackets were something else. People have very odd names for things. I knew about the cars though. I saw one hit a pigeon.
It's nice to meet you, Mr. Cocytus.
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............................... yeahhhh. Best to stay away from those fuckers, too.
Just Cocytus, I'm not old OR Hades.
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Should I not call you sir either?
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