There is no spoon.

Dec 28, 2005 16:49

A man addicted to faking his own death strives for glory while his abandoned son, a boxer who thinks he’s from the future, falls in love with his half-sister, the world’s greatest swordfighter.
I managed to decorate my house with a few lights this year.So that was christmas eh? ...wow ( Read more... )

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Fa-la-la-la-la WHATS ANOTHER WORD FOR SLEEP!!!! sally_16 December 29 2005, 11:27:26 UTC
Hehe, I believe it was Jim Morrison that said "this is the strangest life I've ever known." And so we are. It was lovely forming our own "herd o' blacksheep." I don't know if two lone blacksheep qualifies as a herd, but it was great. I was warm, without the rum. I must get that recipe from Jeff, as I will be making that for you whenever I get the chance. That made me sublimly happy. In fact I think this whole last week I've been sublimly happy. Thank you dahling. You didn't have to eat that ham you know. They all knew you were a vegetarian and they wouldn't have found it offensive if you left a few stray pieces of pig on the plate. hehehe Spiker or Sponge could've eaten it. AHAHAHAHAH! Luff you.

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Here's my poem.. sally_16 January 9 2006, 12:03:38 UTC
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