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[afiendishthingy]

i ran into a little man in my backyard today. he was fussing with an old overhead projector. i asked him what he was doing and he told me he was doing his job. i looked down at the sheet he was preparing to project. it was black with many holes, millions of holes, tiny holes forming small holes, small holes arranged to form constellations. i

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[missingmypickle]

What have I told you about conversing with creepy old strangers in your backyard? You don't happen to live near a cornfield, do you?

Courtneeeey, you need to update more. Or get online. You don't exist when you're not on AIM. Think about that one. Think about it unrelentlessly. Your writing is way more insightful than anything I could come up with. Except for when people read things I write and stagger back, horrified, hardly daring to believe that they've only had a taste of all that is Lucie.

[afiendishthingy]

hahaha, unrelentlessly. man, though. you're right. in at least someone's reality, i do not exist when i am not being courtneyinthesky. i need to go mull this over.
and you create the most wonderful, terrible, witty things possible. at least some part of that is a compliment. really though, pet ther fur off, crep.

[beewest]

likey likey

[josiah_schlater]

ohhhhh debooo environmentalism. . .

[josiah_schlater]

("ohhhh" & "debooo" are supposed to be read as if someone just came up with an awesome insult, and all his black friends around him are going, "ohhhh, debooo")

[afiendishthingy]

your wit astounds me, as usual

[janeoismynameo]

you