Dear fingers:
Contrary to your impulse at least six times in the past 24 hours, it is not the Aesir nori novel. Okay? Noir. No wrapping Odin in seaweed.
Certain Parties suggest I should save that for a sequel. Certain Parties amuse me but may not be far wrong, alas.
Love,
mrissaDear brain
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There might be hardboiled Japanese private eyes and lounge singers with hearts of gold lurking somewhere in here, but if so, it's not in a very accessible compartment.
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