Scrawled in a loose hand on the pages of a maimed and singed oilcloth-wrapped journal. It's cover and page margins are scrawled over with doodles of kittens. Some of these are, unfortunately, pink.
Dear Diary,
It's been a hard couple of weeks. Too many bugs. Too many wounds. Too much fighting. Too little sleep.
The strain has started to show. But the
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Oh, really?
Oh! No, you meant the bug icon! Well, yes. I was going for more the unbounded twitching hate in my icon. In a cute way, yes, but still hate.
...kick a girl when she's down, why don't you?
*Molly goes off to find a cuter bug icon.*
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Harvey wants to know if you want to come with us on our short jaunt to Minos where the seas are red....
as a slight break from bugs.
>:)
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Harvey wants to know if you want to come with us on our short jaunt to Minos where the seas are red....
I am assuming Harvey is the dead rabbit?
I will...um...have to ask my husband if I can go, first.
(Do NOT, under pain of death, ever tell my Boss that I just said that.)
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Minos! Minos!
Born free to loot and plunder.
We'll not be torn asunder.
Unless we've made a blunder.
Yonder we sail...
Well, I'm sure YOU know the song.
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We are simply dumping the magically sealed box where the seas turn red,
Nothing to worry about!
What could go wrong?
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I need an army of Iszes.
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But there's .something. in the box :)
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