The saucy mutterings of the wench known as FATE ...

Sep 06, 2005 19:32

Once more, I am in the breach. And the block has been closed and locked, and it is only a matter of time before someone yanks the lanyard and I am fired pell-mell through the air, with the whistling wind as my only companion, and third-degree road rash my only future ( Read more... )

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brave_antics September 7 2005, 00:39:47 UTC
You are so fucking funny.
Every once in awhile I come here to check on you, and I never regret it.

~hugs~

-E

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Heh. lucael September 7 2005, 00:42:53 UTC
Was wondering who the heck you were. :) Glad to be of service.

Lucael

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Re: Heh. brave_antics September 7 2005, 00:47:42 UTC
Oh yeah, and Poe makes me wet. :-P

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Re: Heh. lucael September 7 2005, 00:59:43 UTC
Well then come on over, and we'll pacify Psyche and kiss her, and tempt her out of the gloom. We'll listen to the silken sad uncertain rustling of each purple curtain, and talk much of Madness, and more of Sin, though we'll leave Horror out for a bit. :)

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Well it was the wierdest come-on I've ever given.

Lucael

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