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Take the subject and the first sentence from the first post of every month.
January:
2009 is supposed to be better.
Damn it.
February:
Birthday wishes
A beautiful, sunshiney, warm day to linnicole . I hope you have a wonderful day, dear!
March:
birthday wishes!
A very, very happy birthday to my dear goodtoast.
April:
birthday wishes!
A very merry birthday to swankkat.
(are we sensing a pattern??)
May:
do you miss me?
read more over at... (defunct)
June:
because cassandra is a trickster
The first ten people to comments in this post get to request a drabble of any pairing/character of their choosing from me.
(yeah...that happened)
July:
I might as well tell you now because you'll find out eventually and then you'll stop coming here.
So, I’m married to Zac Efron a certain early-20s nouveau célébrité who is very cute a very fine actor.
August:
Even though the other 51 weeks of the year, I am non-committal...
this week, I love sharks!
September:
i didn't post a damn thing. sad.
October:
Okay, so apparently this is going to turn into a blog about being annoyed...
...because that's all I ever come here to do.
November:
In the past week:
My cat has been in and out of the hospital. He's recovering slowly.
December:
whine, bitch and moan
I'm home sick today.
January:
2009 is supposed to be better.
Damn it.
February:
Birthday wishes
A beautiful, sunshiney, warm day to linnicole . I hope you have a wonderful day, dear!
March:
birthday wishes!
A very, very happy birthday to my dear goodtoast.
April:
birthday wishes!
A very merry birthday to swankkat.
(are we sensing a pattern??)
May:
do you miss me?
read more over at... (defunct)
June:
because cassandra is a trickster
The first ten people to comments in this post get to request a drabble of any pairing/character of their choosing from me.
(yeah...that happened)
July:
I might as well tell you now because you'll find out eventually and then you'll stop coming here.
So, I’m married to Zac Efron a certain early-20s nouveau célébrité who is very cute a very fine actor.
August:
Even though the other 51 weeks of the year, I am non-committal...
this week, I love sharks!
September:
i didn't post a damn thing. sad.
October:
Okay, so apparently this is going to turn into a blog about being annoyed...
...because that's all I ever come here to do.
November:
In the past week:
My cat has been in and out of the hospital. He's recovering slowly.
December:
whine, bitch and moan
I'm home sick today.