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Hold on to your divine blush, your innate rosy magic, or end up brown. Once you're brown, you'll find out you're blue. As blue as indigo. And you know what that means. Indigo. Indigoing. Indigone. -
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"If you think about it, saying 'I love you' on Valentine's Day means less than it does on pretty much any other day of the year. It's like there's inflation on the currency of romance or something..." -
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You know, Arthur, it's really been quite a day. From the outside, on the surface, oh, sure, we were pursued by Swiss industrial spies, trapped in the belly of a whale. But what really pursued us? Where were we really trapped? Come on, Arthur! Get meta with me! What pursued us were our own obsessions. I'm good; you're evil! I'm a superhero; you're a ( Read more... ) -
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On the mantlepiece, next to Kudra’s beloved silver teapot, a word had been written in the dust! Yes, someone using a fingertip as an implement, had plowed a graffito on the surface of the marble, where the dust lay thick as fur.... The word was a transitive verb, an exclamation, a command, of which an exact English translation is impossible. The ( Read more... )
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