Also.

[mrissa]

Last night as I was going to sleep it felt like my brain was pushing through snowy pine branches.

I woke up feeling pretty sure that there's a lamppost coming up one of these days.

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[avocadovpx.livejournal.com]

Well, the good news is that there's Turkish Delight in your future.

[mrissa.livejournal.com]

That's bad news, silly avocado.

[dichroic.livejournal.com]

Maybe you should take your next nap in Spare Oom.

Just in case.

[mrissa.livejournal.com]

It's no good; nobody ever comes from the fair city of Klaw Sett. Not even the badgers. Curse the limitations of my storage space.)

[dichroic.livejournal.com]

Perhaps if you got some sticks and built a small dam in front of the Sett?

However, if the badgers have klaws, you might want to watch out for the dog.

[dichroic.livejournal.com]

Oops, dams are beavers, not badgers. Oh well, they may be likelier to be found near a lamp post anyway.

[mamculuna.livejournal.com]

I fyou meet a faun, give him my number...

[hypatia-j.livejournal.com]

No, no, no, we've already discussed this. You're Tiffany, not Lucy.

[mrissa.livejournal.com]

Do you know how much less cheering it is to have the sensation that there will be sheep coming up one of these days? Now that we speak of it, I might well believe that there are Feegles coming up all of these days. Metaphorically speaking.

Oof.

(You're right that I'm not Lucy. Clearly.)