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Can't sleep, so am watching the West Wing, doing my laundry, and going through my witch box, and wow did I put some weird shit in here when I was fifteen or so. An Irish Breakfast teabag, lots of soap, a cocktail umbrella, a bookmark, the pin Tamora Pierce gave me to commemorate Trickster's Queen (drop, drop, drop, drop the famous names), some hair ornaments, a pair of earrings, random beads, glowsticks, and ALL THE STICKERS.
The purpose of this post is twofold.
1) Does anyone want either the earrings or the beads? The beads are a bunch of alphabet beads plus the remains of a truly pretty violet necklace and some random miscallaneous beads. The earrings are fake opals with gold backings, for pierced ears. First come, first serve.
2) Does anyone want stickers in their New Year cards? If you want stickers and did not ask for a card, feel free to PM me your address-- comments on this post ARE NOT SCREENED. So you know.
...eh, fuck it, I'm skipping to Lord John Marbury. The State Dinner is extremely depressing and I miss Lord John being all... Lord John.
Also. Claudia Jean Cregg is the shit.
eta: HEY IT'S THAT GUY! Whose actual name is Erick Avari. He's in so many things, I guarantee you know who he is. And currently he's the Pakastani ambassador to the United States.
This entry is crossposted at http://bookblather.dreamwidth.org/135159.html. Please comment over there if possible.
The purpose of this post is twofold.
1) Does anyone want either the earrings or the beads? The beads are a bunch of alphabet beads plus the remains of a truly pretty violet necklace and some random miscallaneous beads. The earrings are fake opals with gold backings, for pierced ears. First come, first serve.
2) Does anyone want stickers in their New Year cards? If you want stickers and did not ask for a card, feel free to PM me your address-- comments on this post ARE NOT SCREENED. So you know.
...eh, fuck it, I'm skipping to Lord John Marbury. The State Dinner is extremely depressing and I miss Lord John being all... Lord John.
Also. Claudia Jean Cregg is the shit.
eta: HEY IT'S THAT GUY! Whose actual name is Erick Avari. He's in so many things, I guarantee you know who he is. And currently he's the Pakastani ambassador to the United States.
This entry is crossposted at http://bookblather.dreamwidth.org/135159.html. Please comment over there if possible.