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May 18, 2004 18:04

Last night I dreamt not only that I had a sword, but that I ripped a giant gash into Morgan Mullarkey's chest with it. It was Hanukkah and I was at home, and my dad gave me a new sword for Hanukkah. I have never owned a sword in my life, but I remember very clearly that it was a new sword. I think I collected them. I started waving it around, ( Read more... )

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legit_regit May 19 2004, 00:10:57 UTC
I don't think everyone has it figured out just yet.

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turpinol May 19 2004, 16:29:11 UTC
Well, that's easy for you to say, really.

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seamus_f May 19 2004, 04:19:32 UTC
You can't include me. I've always known. I knew when I was tiny. So I am clearly completely mad and do not count.

Anyway, don't panic. It doesn't look good on you.

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turpinol May 19 2004, 16:28:52 UTC
I blame you for all of my insecurities.

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wheresmytoad May 19 2004, 16:59:08 UTC
Having multiple things to choose from isn't any easier, believe me.

And I still have to pass N.E.W.T.s.

I think we're all getting fried.

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turpinol May 19 2004, 17:26:11 UTC
Well, at least you just have the two, instead of thousands. That's got to be of some help. I suppose the cauldron always looks blacker from the other side.

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erniemacmillan May 19 2004, 17:29:06 UTC
Don't forget me! I'm going to be an Unspeakable! I can't talk about it though.

Arma the Artistic was the goblin leader in 1276 who temporarily reinstated harmony between the Irish and Scottish goblins by painting a mural expressing their similarities!

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turpinol May 19 2004, 17:32:22 UTC
Oh, that's right. I should've remembered that!

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