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[discolympics]

I am listening to Schubert and about to start mending old dresses and replacing patches on coats and sweaters with betters. The sky is gray, thick, and daunting--the perfect weather for stitches and macabre but maudlin violins and, later on, Alfred Hitchcock's Rope

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[kissingypsie]

As much as I like snuggling, spooning always makes me flinchy. I never know where to hug.

[discolympics]

The free reign that comes with snuggling sometimes make me just as uncomfortable...but sometimes it is easier for both parties to maneuver themselves in the upright position...so I feel ya.

My snuggle buddy is good good good. He's the best spooner I've ever met. And plus, I'm usually the spoonee rather than the spooner, which makes things better. As spooner, I sometimes dont know what to do with my arm that's closest to the bed. I certainly prefer my status as spoonee (c:

[kissingypsie]

Maybe it's like wearing pants without pockets, where does one put their hands?