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December 14th
Judy Garland in Easter Parade. So pretty. Ate some biscuits. Played ‘Meet me in St. Louis’ on my mouth organ. Sounded pleasingly original. Huey came around today. Wanted help with a love poem to Dewey. Apparently, he wasn't actually laughing at the comedian, he was sneezing. We all ended up sat around the table thinking of ways to declare love. I usually end up squealing loudly and fainting. Most inconvenient. My personal favorite declaration was from Ray Kowalski- 'Roses are red, violets are blue, you are like a turtle to me'. That brought a tear to my eye- several tears in fact. He is truly a gifted and wonderful poet. Very comforting, too. Hmm. May chop onions in his presence later. Could end well.
Right, me speaking now *g* Challenge pimp- The Water Challenge , over at
lipstickcat's livejournal. I'll be writing, will you? Hmm? *Pins people with Stare of Persuasion*. Because c'mon, water! Could be anything! It's a special and wonderful idea, and you have a week to write something, and it's the perfect excuse to write a sauna!fic, or a thirsty!fic- because RayK drinking a botle of water- a glass bottle, drops of condensation on the bottle, lips around it, throat working with his eyes closed in pleasure because he needed it so badly...
Tease Fraser! C'mon, people!
Also, have a schoolgirl crush. Is actually rather pleasant and nice. Hmm. Makes me feel all girly and romantic and everything. Crushes are cool. Happy Thursday!