*wonders where she has gone*

*gives up last shreds of dignity*

THEODHALE! Sweetypie? Snugglebunny?

I need to ask you something very, very, important.

Eomund: *clings ( Read more... )

Kind of pointless getting divorced from Theo, then. If I'd just waited a little longer I could have been widowed.

Black is so slimming.

And yes, I only found out just now. Nobody tells me anything. *sulks*

Someone who shall go unnamed bought me a paid account, obviously in an attempt to bribe my useless new mun into updating me.

It worked.

The most important news is that I have pretty new icons. Personally I've just been hiding under the stairs avoiding various drunken lunatics and eating marshmallows ( Read more... )

Yes, I am alive. Unlike my son daughter son ... Eomer-child-thing, apparently.

I would mourn... only I'm not going to. Instead, I'm going to continue repressing the memory of my ferretness and the one very interesting night with that striking, manly very persistant mongoose. and try to forget that as our tails entwined under the moonlight I ( Read more... )

I appear to live.

If a dragon suddenly eats me I will be very put out.

I don't feel like being a pansy anymore. Being the butt of jokes, the victim of violence... this is not the life for me ( Read more... )

Ah.

It was about time for me to die again anyway, probably.

Ah, this makes me glad to be alive again, even if it's only for a few moments. As always.

I am not the pansy of Rohan.

Am I?