This afternoon began with a healthy dose of Moth. Actually, it began with some sweet talk with me lazing arond on our couch and Moth trying to keep me company before realizing that I wasn't going to become any more interesting. Then, this happened:

Me: You are the sunshine of my life.
Moth: You are soft rain drizzling on the roof - while I'm ( Read more... )

(Because the written form of this might be misleading: both of us were in a good mood this morning and laughing all the time during this conversation. :D )

Moth: "You know what song I want for my funeral? But no one can sing along."
Me: *after a few wrong guesses, including I could have danced tonight and We are the champions* Well ( Read more... )

Dear world,

I'm overhearing a phone conversation of Moth and her brother (because our flat is small, not because I'm nosy - for the record).

Moth: ...Well, Jules Verne said it was possible. Hello? We have 2013! Couldn't this go a little faster ( Read more... )

Found. Random. I miss The Pensieve. :(

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During today's appointment at the dentist's ( Read more... )