I was finally able to come down from the ceiling today. I never thought bobbing around would be so tiring. Thankyou Colin, Ginny and Neville who put up with dragging me around on a rope for the last month or so
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I want to get these things back to their owners. And I think I would have been lonely if I'd drifted away. Ducks might have fed me though. With apples.
Are you sure? I think I read somewhere in a letter Father sent me that ducks fed a baby and kept it alive for six months. It was in a muggle newspaper.
i'm sorry i never could find a counterspell, but at least it's finally worn off. it's good to have you back down here with us again! and it certainly was our pleasure to pull you around, though i wasn't perhaps as useful as Ginny and Colin, since i'm not in any of your classes. i'll practice walking with you if you want, we can go out to the lake or something, soon it will be too cold out for any sort of longish walks! we should get Ginny to come too, then we can walk on either side of you and you can grab us if you miss a step. we can go visit some trees and see how many different colors they are turning.
At least you tried, Neville, and I appreciate that. No-one else seemed to care.
As long as we can go and visit the ducks while we're outside, I would love to go for a walk with you and Ginny. Colin can come if he promises not to take any more photos. He still has my soul, I never got it back.
The first day after coming out of the closet (this was in early September), I had to learn how to walk again. The fact that a spider had chewed on my leg for the last 12 hours did not this help this at all. Like you explained in your post, it's such a tricky business.
Don't even get me started on that running thing. It took me three days to master it.
And when I asked others whether they had experienced these awful difficulties, they gave me an odd look and told me walking is "really as easy as riding a bisexual".
For some reason, I find skipping easy. Running was not so bad, but I still haven't quite got the hang of walking.
Riding a bisexual? I've never tried it. But it's easy, you say? Perhaps I should try it some time. Do you know where I could get my hands on a bisexual?
Or was it bicyclical? Bicyclegal? I get so confused!
No, wait, I got it. Bicycle! Bicycle. Ah, yes. I remember now. Bisexual meant a completely different thing. Professor Snape told us about it in Sex Ed class and. Well.
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Do you want me to have a look at the trunk? I might be able to identify something or someone associated with it.
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I want to get these things back to their owners. And I think I would have been lonely if I'd drifted away. Ducks might have fed me though. With apples.
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I'm not sure if ducks could have kept up with a girl's nutritional needs. They're a bit different.
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Thankyou! I like my tree.
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Karma Karma Karma Karma Karma Chameleon
You come and go,
You come and goooooooo
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i'll practice walking with you if you want, we can go out to the lake or something, soon it will be too cold out for any sort of longish walks! we should get Ginny to come too, then we can walk on either side of you and you can grab us if you miss a step. we can go visit some trees and see how many different colors they are turning.
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As long as we can go and visit the ducks while we're outside, I would love to go for a walk with you and Ginny. Colin can come if he promises not to take any more photos. He still has my soul, I never got it back.
COLIN!
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The first day after coming out of the closet (this was in early September), I had to learn how to walk again. The fact that a spider had chewed on my leg for the last 12 hours did not this help this at all. Like you explained in your post, it's such a tricky business.
Don't even get me started on that running thing. It took me three days to master it.
And when I asked others whether they had experienced these awful difficulties, they gave me an odd look and told me walking is "really as easy as riding a bisexual".
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Riding a bisexual? I've never tried it. But it's easy, you say? Perhaps I should try it some time. Do you know where I could get my hands on a bisexual?
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No, wait, I got it. Bicycle! Bicycle. Ah, yes. I remember now. Bisexual meant a completely different thing. Professor Snape told us about it in Sex Ed class and. Well.
"Riding a bisexual..." God, I'm blushing.
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