Pick one (or two). I'll do my best to write Ali in a situation as befits your demands humble requests. Just remember--I get to ask you for as many as you request of me.
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The problem with an impulsive and generous nature was that there were certain kinds of items Ali would rarely be able to own for long. This rarely bothered her, because the items she would give away were not the sort to which she'd often become attached. But music, that was another story. She might not be a great artist, but her appreciation ran ( Read more... )

The particular rattling-crunching sound of good china being chewed stopped as abruptly as it had begun. Many of the other diners had broken off their conversations to stare at the young punk so brashly eating his plate when he'd finished his meal, a fact which pleased him. His gaze moved deliberately around the room as he chewed, seeking censure ( Read more... )

Scientists are claiming they've created artificial life (because we don't have enough trouble with the life forms already present I guess). Someone robbed the Museum of Modern Art in Paris (it wasn't me, don't anybody get their hopes up). And the Koreas might be going to war again (because that always ends well ( Read more... )

1. How does true love feel to you?What a silly question. It's like asking "So how does air feel? What's it like to be alive?" As if there were one answer--or one sort of love about which to speak. As if love were some static, unchanging mass within one's chest that could be taken out and examined scientifically. What utter nonsense. Love is ( Read more... )

Watching Phantom of the Opera (again...I know, I know), and I've realized something: they're pretty much all idiots. Raoul serves no useful purpose in the entire movie except to send Erik into a jealous rage. Every bit of good advice he's given is ignored, and his big attempt to save Christine is both unnecessary (because I think she was well on ( Read more... )