So I haven't been posting recently, which is sort of a combo attack of Plurk eating my attention and life being . . . I don't want to say boring because I'm not BORED, but to other people it would probably be boring because it consists of a lot of "TODAY WE WENT TO GET CUPCAKES AND IT WAS CUPCAKE HAPPY HOUR! THEN I CLEANED THE KITCHEN SOME
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so the girl goes home and she puts on the dress and she is beautiful. she can't stop staring at herself in the mirror.
she stares and stares for hours and days.
she doesn't eat or sleep or poop or anything.
just admires her reflection.
her friends all came by and her family and her boyfriend and they begged her to go out and do something. anything. just stop staring at yourself please, but she didn't say anything because she was dead and a skeleton now.
and now she haunts the dress or something, whatever.
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