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Itinerant Songster
Join Date: Jan 2002
Location: The Edge of Faerie
Posts: 7,066
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I assign that unique happenstance: a long lost fellow Downer with whom one shared and rpg, who comes back against all odds, to continue the rpg!
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Bittersweet Symphony
Join Date: Jul 2004
Location: On the jolly starship Enterprise
Posts: 1,814
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Shady She-Penguin
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: In a far land beyond the Sea
Posts: 8,093
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Getting to the upper secondary you applied to. It feels great.
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Like the stars chase the sun, over the glowing hill I will conquer Blood is running deep, some things never sleep Double Fenris
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Twisted Taleswapper
Join Date: Dec 2005
Location: somewhere between sanity and insanity
Posts: 1,706
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I assign growing things. I have recently been attempting to grow a few things, like calla lilies and pumpkins and what I think looks like a citrus tree. I find it really satisfying that they are not dead yet. (as I tend to kill everything I try to grow somehow)
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grand return?........ |
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La Belle Dame sans Merci
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I assign thrift stores with retro jewelry for absurdly cheap prices. Tall glasses of cold water and bonding moments with my mum. Buying books at discount prices, blue skies, and men's ties. Sundresses and iced lattes. Holding hands and dripping cones of soft serve vanilla. Freckles and the wind in my hair.
Cheesy eggs with tomatos, mushrooms, and onions. Babies that, for reasons I'm totally unaware of, are fascinated with watching me. A baby girl that, upon seeing me for the first time since Christmas, ran to me, arms reaching, and said, quite confidently, "Up."
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peace
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La Belle Dame sans Merci
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The very ambitious afternoon plan, after having gotten off work early, of brewing some iced tea, peeling an orange, and sprawling on my bed with a new book. *nuzzles life for a bit like a content and affectionate kitty*
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peace
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Everlasting Whiteness
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Not doing a single bit of revision all day. As in, not even looking at a book or making a single note or thinking about the next subject I have to revise for at all.
And feeling so wonderfully free!
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“If more of us valued food and cheer and song above hoarded gold, it would be a merrier world.” |
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