Last night my subconscious, apparently in the mood to fuck with me, dropped me into a dream where I was Jason Bateman's mail order bride. NO, I DON'T KNOW EITHER. I do know it must have been hysterical, as for the first time in years I woke myself up laughing, but this is the only part I remember:
Me: Are you...are you making sexy faces at
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I've hung out with falconers long enough to understand what's going on with the owl, but it's still funny. And the hose does seem a little excessive.
YOU HAVE ALL THE BEST MACROS. FROM NOW ON, IF I EVER NEED TO SPAM MY FRIENDS WITH MACROS, I WILL JUST GO TO YOUR JOURNAL.
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Also, that movie poster? SO TRUE! AND THE OWL! I LOVE YOUR OWL MACROS SO HARD! *has thing for owls rather badly*
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