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I'm re-reading my old Livejournal posts (and it's highly interesting, since I don't remember them), and found in one of them a poem with the word "savvy" in it. So I thought I'd repeat it, in honour of Jack Sparrow:
Me no savvy, me no care.
Me go marry millionaire.
If he die, me no cry,
me go marry other guy.
And completely unrelated, how come today I got the urge to write fic for the half-forgotten TV show Cupid? More accurately, a sort of Cupid/general Greek mythology crossover where Hermes and Hephaistos meet in Trevor's bar and get together.
That idea's weird even for me.
Me no savvy, me no care.
Me go marry millionaire.
If he die, me no cry,
me go marry other guy.
And completely unrelated, how come today I got the urge to write fic for the half-forgotten TV show Cupid? More accurately, a sort of Cupid/general Greek mythology crossover where Hermes and Hephaistos meet in Trevor's bar and get together.
That idea's weird even for me.