I'm really hungry, and it shows... Mama says you've got butter on your toes

Oct 12, 2011 23:11

I'm drinking something from ten years ago, and trying to remember where I was in space when that was. I think it was the old house across from the Woods of Deception ( Read more... )

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Re: Weary Aphorisms anonymous October 21 2011, 00:18:49 UTC
dS = dq/T = shiny sun = local existence.

If the sun were to die, I'd have no reason to be alive. Because it is my only friend.
No, I am just kidding, that is just silliness.

I think that you might produce pearls if you eat a world-oyster, person whose name might begin with A and end with ndrew, but only if you eat it whole and you are a giant oyster-like creature, and if you mean by eating it, you mean keeping this oyster in your tongueflesh and covering it in nacre. But, if I remember correctly, you look like a human.

I think I might rather have a lap full of kittens.

Aimless wandering can't be death; I think I've seen him wandering aimlessly.

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murcielagita October 21 2011, 00:20:19 UTC
That was me.

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horfmeister November 12 2011, 03:57:29 UTC
I don't know who you are, or why you've designated me your 'friend,' but you're baring yourself to the world, and I admire that. Come to an old, dark shack on the mountaintop where snow falls for centuries. It's always night there, where the starlight is the air you breath and the wolves howl forever.

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horfmeister November 18 2011, 06:35:42 UTC
In the language of the Lyfejargnel, "friend" is a collection of writings of which you keep track.
I would do that.

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murcielagita November 18 2011, 06:37:01 UTC
That was also me.

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