Well, even if I manage to break the pattern we can at least say I've had a good week of posting.
Or that I'm doing little else with my life. Both are valid options. I won't lie, this is entirely an excuse to post a meme but whilst I'm here, let me just say that I went to see The King's Speech in the cinema again and I honestly cannot reiterate
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Sometimes she looks at Kathy and she wonders how they got here, how Kathy ever got so far away from her - she remembers back at Hailsham, nights in their corner of the dormitory when they shared a bed because Kathy wanted to talk, or Ruth had gossip to impart and she just wanted to be close to Kathy; she remembers the weight of Kathy lying next to her, the three or so inches keeping them apart, the heat under the covers and the way Kathy would tangle her legs with her own.
Now though, now she shares a bed with Tommy and she misses the smallness of Kathy's feet, the brush of her nightgown next to hers, the way Kathy's fingers would reach for her as she slept; it's not worth wondering if they could have stayed that way. She was always too afraid to ask.
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Speaking of clones with feelings, Womb needs to get leaked because oh lord, I had all the feelings.
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