Aug 26, 2002 11:29
I am awake.
I smell of hair treatment chemicals.
My hair also now apparently rivals the length of the FUCKING ANDUIN.
I would turn green but so tired. Oh so tired. And I still appear to be handcuffed to my creepy cousin. Fah.
A thought just occured to me. Mind probing. Mind probing? Mind probing.
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*pets her hair more*
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*snickers*
*swats away hand*
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*goes to pet her hair more*
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*super-Artanis-telepathic-power!*
< Stop it. >
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Don't worry. Tonight your mother and I will come up with some evil scheme and fuck them up nice and good.
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Thank you but my father already cut my hair. At the chin. >_
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Have fun being engaged to Maedhros. I have to go now. Aredhel wants me and Amras to help her look for Gil-Galad's hobbit in first-draft land, or something.
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Thank you. I'm sure it will be entertaining, I think. Take care. :)
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:)
Bye!
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