Oh, no, dear, never. Rules are quite proper; rules are very well-placed. What is a chess-game without rules? Living in such a way is simply unthinkable--you might as well try to catch a Bandersnatch. Oh, my, yes.
I think a bit too fast for myself sometimes. And then other times, I am slow to think and fast to speak. It's an odd and off-putting problem which I believe is mostly due to my Tale.
Prudence.weekafternextFebruary 14 2008, 08:37:13 UTC
He's from Mirrorland, Prudence, good God, we're built on rules, on chessboards, on lines. How can he just disregard them? I feel Carroll rolling over in his grave!
Well...That's true, I suppose. It may have been different if we'd been related. Though his last name is Tweed like mine.
Rules? Rules are no fun.
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What an odd surname to have and not be related.
Oh, no, dear, never. Rules are quite proper; rules are very well-placed. What is a chess-game without rules? Living in such a way is simply unthinkable--you might as well try to catch a Bandersnatch. Oh, my, yes.
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Odd is in the eye of the beholder.
Gabe and I make our own rules. Though I do follow laws. I don't want to get deported.
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Of sorts, yeah. That's a brilliant way to put it.
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I think a bit too fast for myself sometimes. And then other times, I am slow to think and fast to speak. It's an odd and off-putting problem which I believe is mostly due to my Tale.
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You're seriously going to blame that on your Tale?
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It's logical. It could be my genes, but my mother was always pretty rational and my father
Hm. It could be my genes.
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Prudence.
No rules, no rules, no rules!
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How? How? One must have rules!
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He's a fucking nutter, how am I supposed to know?
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He's from Mirrorland, Prudence, good God, we're built on rules, on chessboards, on lines. How can he just disregard them? I feel Carroll rolling over in his grave!
I need tea.
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[an awkward pen streak]
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