All of the names, once had meant it. Gifts on the stair, knew who'd sent it.

May 10, 2010 00:48

I am at an impasse of the soul. I can't even talk straight, let alone in clever riddles. I really like octopi and dinosaurs, but I would trade every last one of them for one bonafide prince (one in particular, that is). The honey feel of all the aching moments in my past, nostalgic for no reason, suddenly has a cause. I feel terrible that my ( Read more... )

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a place in the stars, for when you get old... taltos May 10 2010, 22:36:04 UTC
After I read this, Just Another Day came on. Coincidence? Not a chance. Man, I still think of you every time I hear Oingo Boingo. Or VNV. Or or or...

Next to laughter, purring is the best medicine. It's a scientific fact.

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pornrockangel May 11 2010, 08:50:40 UTC
I think it may be because I'm constantly near something purring.

it really is amazing how much healing power and calming ability that has.

I hate when strawberries (and avocados, especially) go to waste.

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inversation May 11 2010, 10:32:26 UTC
I maintain that you need to hit me up this weekend for the good of your soul, or something. ~hugs~

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