There's something about Mary~

Nov 07, 2009 01:25

Miss Mortsan and I stood together, and her hand was in mine. A wondrous subtle thing is love, for here were two, who had never seen each other before that day, between whom no word or even look of affection had ever passed, and yet now in an hour of trouble our hands instinctively sought for each other ( Read more... )

free moustache rides, stop crashing my sausage festival, perhaps, d'awww, yes

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gabhriel November 7 2009, 07:48:29 UTC
He gave a most dismal groan.

"I feared as much," said he. "I really cannot congratulate you."

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shpadoinkle46 November 7 2009, 08:21:38 UTC
STOP BEING BUTTHURT, HOLMES.

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