The "P-psychiatrist" is in...

Jan 13, 2007 01:29

Used without permission from randomactsofkat

Reply to this post, and I'll tell you at least one reason why I like you. Then put this in your own journal, and spread the love.

PS: A shiny penny to the person who can find me a free, online source for the lyrics sheets for the album "Cirque Du Soleil -  Delirium".

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randomactsofkat January 13 2007, 18:40:51 UTC
OhohohohohoH!

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midnightesper January 13 2007, 22:16:07 UTC
Teehee you fell into my cunning trap!!

From the day you became a person to me, and not just the player whose notepad I was burning things to do into, you've been nothing but an inspiration to continue to challenge myself.

You're the star in my sky, that is nearest to my touch. Which is wonderful because I get the bennies of admiring you, yet also knowing that you're not a dream. Your immense beauty and strength are real, not a distant, unreachable fantasies.

Shine on, for everyone.

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crafty_otter January 13 2007, 20:53:30 UTC
okay, I'll give it a try...

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midnightesper January 13 2007, 22:25:48 UTC
Omigosh! OTTERS!!!

No seriously...When the seas of my emotions turns to ugly, churning, and grey...and all I want to do is wreak terrible vengeance down upon the world for sucking the life out of me... I think of you. I think, "What would Bill do?". If you are not putting out the most ridiculous stream of non-sequiturs through the Otter du Jour, you're the single most calm, and collected man I know. Even when you're starting to show your edges, they are perceptible only to the keenest of eyes, of those who have had the fortune to know you for the best and worst of times.

Long live The Noble Order of the Cookie! Cause we're all just nuts in it!

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gm_avie January 15 2007, 14:27:38 UTC
me! me!

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midnightesper January 15 2007, 15:05:39 UTC
(chuckle) I don't think the LJ servers have enough storage space to be as verbose as this deserves, so forgive the summary.

You're my sister. Sometimes big, sometimes little, always there.

You hold onto me, when I would leave myself.

Wherever my life winds up when this mad, mad, crazy whirlwind existence decides to stop, you will have undeniably helped chart the course.

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