My friend Autumn. You have to hate, but love someone as assuming as Mordor's landscape.
Tisk, tissssk... Let's see. What else...
Oh! Unpredictable kilns! They are as greedy as Mt. Doom, if one thing about the clay is slightly valuable to you,*BOOM!*
Another has to be Wednesdays... Who likes something that keeps you in a suspense between Tuesday and Thursday?
I can't think of anymore right now. I will get back with more when they attack me again, or I remember...
~ Ka
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