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llucii listens to... ::
Suzanne Vega's...
...Caramel
I have failed. Continuation of battles yonder will cease and henceforth, I will be posted to a new region. A region from which I know not what to expect. What strange territory Thou has placed me in... and I shudder. Yet allegiance I have paid and loyalty strong though grievously. But I am not shaken, Lord, forever my Master I trust in Thee that Your humble warrior-slave You will not forsaken.
In other news, Christmas has come and the goose has gotten fat. I have indeed put more than 2 pennies in the old man's hat... And yet, he coughs in my face again. Cheh! Trees did not grace us with their presence this time, but homage I paid to them by allowing the Midnight Dream of Burning Stars to consume more wrapping paper than the task required. *grins*
Internal restructuring of the cavern has also commenced albeit slow and steady like a bleedying tortoise with tissue paper stuck too far up its arse. Things have been tending towards black again and its a familiarity I welcome. If only I could have a raven to match the black lace curtains. Otherwise, maybe entertainment of the jazzy fish again? Nay. I have pledged my lifeblood to their protection. Falter I will not... in public.
Its been burning like the legion and I sweat neath my pits. I almost need a mop to mow my lawn. Muahahha! But I am angry. How dare the Sharp one not work?!! The guardians have fed thee well and yet you unashamedly defy and betray them thus. You evil evil little piece of ungrateful contraption! I suggest you wisely desist your insolence and replace the shackles around your ankles. We should never have allowed them into our homes!
Newsflash: My mind's joy is the latest prancing on the Myanmar Project! Mosquitoes, here I come to repay you for your years of good ol'loving kindness!
May the season's musings burn throughout the pages of your life like a moth's wing in the flame of the Divine Oil Lamp...
black llucii at 4:38:00 am
In other news, Christmas has come and the goose has gotten fat. I have indeed put more than 2 pennies in the old man's hat... And yet, he coughs in my face again. Cheh! Trees did not grace us with their presence this time, but homage I paid to them by allowing the Midnight Dream of Burning Stars to consume more wrapping paper than the task required. *grins*
Internal restructuring of the cavern has also commenced albeit slow and steady like a bleedying tortoise with tissue paper stuck too far up its arse. Things have been tending towards black again and its a familiarity I welcome. If only I could have a raven to match the black lace curtains. Otherwise, maybe entertainment of the jazzy fish again? Nay. I have pledged my lifeblood to their protection. Falter I will not... in public.
Its been burning like the legion and I sweat neath my pits. I almost need a mop to mow my lawn. Muahahha! But I am angry. How dare the Sharp one not work?!! The guardians have fed thee well and yet you unashamedly defy and betray them thus. You evil evil little piece of ungrateful contraption! I suggest you wisely desist your insolence and replace the shackles around your ankles. We should never have allowed them into our homes!
Newsflash: My mind's joy is the latest prancing on the Myanmar Project! Mosquitoes, here I come to repay you for your years of good ol'loving kindness!
May the season's musings burn throughout the pages of your life like a moth's wing in the flame of the Divine Oil Lamp...
black llucii at 4:38:00 am
drooling...
aching for life...
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