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1. What did you do last night ( Read more... )

You just reminded me of this song...

How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl, year after year.
Running over the same old ground,
what have you found? The same old fears,
wish you were here.

I have a stomach ulcer. It's very painful. I was in hospital, but I got out this morning. It has to go away on it's own. Sook sook sook.

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If you read this, even if I don't speak to you often, EVEN IF I'VE NEVER MET YOU, you must reply with a memory of me. It can be anything you want - good or bad, just as long as it happened.

Then post this up yourself and see what people remember about you.

Princess Nattefrost died today. For real this time, he's not molting, he's dead, and I'm sad. I'm worried that all the poor little crabbies are going to die...

R.I.P. Princess Nattefrost - The original Hermie, and the coolest crabbie ever.

Ok, so yesterday, I got up, and mum and Claudia told me that Grishnakh Helmut had died. It's so sad when the little crabbies die, it makes me cry. They're so cute and little and they have little pincers and awww. Grishnakh was the crab who murdered Vargoth, so I guess it's karma, but he was such a cutie. Anyway, R.I.P. Grishnakh Helmut.