She looked at me with those big brown eyes and said "You ain't seen nothin' yet."

[kalquessa]

1. Apparently my brain has decided that sleep is optional. It was much more interested in doing fun things with REM cycles and states of almost-waking than it was in actually getting any rest this weekend. Grar. *downs more coffee

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[izhilzha]

6. I know, right? *luvs on that fic like whoa*

[mosinging1986]

I have figured out how to quill ladybugs

You just know my brain read that as, "kill ladybugs". I was wondering why you'd do that to the poor things. I'm not a bug fan by any means, but that seemed extreme even for me.

In random news, that book 'Passage' NEVER ENDS! I feel like I'M going through a NDE!

[kalquessa]

I feel like I'M going through a NDE!

*cracks up* That is such an accurate description of what it feels like to read the third quarter-or-so of the book.

[sarcasticval]

If they're the evil Asian beetle faux ladybugs I am all for extermination in the most extreme sense of the word. Those things are vicious!

[mosinging1986]

Oh, yeah, those things definitely call for a Winchester brother type approach! I thought those critters were cute and innocent until I learned that they bite. (Sting?) Anyway, boy was I surprised!

[tree_and_leaf]

Mr Bill's song reminds me of the story about Paul MacCartney, who woke up one morning with a tune stuck in his head that he liked, but couldn't place. He payed it to people, and made up nonsense words, and no-one could place it, till eventually someone convinced him that he'd probably written it himself. The tune was Yesterday, and the orignal words started "Scrambled eggs/ oh my darling, you've got lovely legs". The rest is lost in the mists of time, which is probably just as well....

[sarcasticval]

Studied? Pshaw. All should simply bow before us and our epic awesomeness.

[green_tea_lady]

QUILLED LADYBUG GIMME GIMME GIMME!! That can be her Christmas present...