mkpoet is on the futon, propped up, course reader and highlighter in lap, dozing adorably.
I'm soooo tempted to sneak up and declare, "I am Skeletor, bow down to my awesome red power!!!"
But that would be cruel.
And she might kill me.
*sigh* Sleep on, my pretty. WHILE YOU CAN.
*slithers off*
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That was all I could imagine. After you declare your Skeletor-ness, break into a rousing rendition of YMCA!
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