Jan 14, 2007 21:59
"To your palace--where else? It is being built even as we speak--Your Majesty."
The salutation did it. Her mad blue eyes glistened with the thought. A palace! It's one of the advantages of dealing with the truly insane; they wish for the moon but are completely satisfied with cheese.
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Professor: So, what is the moon made of? C'mon, we've got tons of it here on earth!
Student: ....cheese!
I wish I was kidding.
Also, http://kittensstat.ytmnd.com/ ! Yay! Kittens stat!
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