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 Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2009 8:49 pm
I'll paint you mornings of gold,
I'll spin you Valentine evenings...I should have known you would be thinking something entirely different.
*Has returned from her bath and feels much better.* Though we're strangers till now,
We're choosing a path between the stars.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 9:06 am
I HAVE SILLY STRING.
That is all.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 9:14 am
I'll paint you mornings of gold,
I'll spin you Valentine evenings...As in the kind of silly sting that you squirt at people, has that strange artificial smell and squishes when you squeeze it? biggrin Though we're strangers till now,
We're choosing a path between the stars.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 9:34 am
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 9:37 am
I'll paint you mornings of gold,
I'll spin you Valentine evenings...Ooh, that stuff is fun. biggrin Though we're strangers till now,
We're choosing a path between the stars.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 9:44 am
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 9:51 am
I'll paint you mornings of gold,
I'll spin you Valentine evenings...*Is making a lace-like cap for a friend's Christmas present.* I got the wrong yarn, but it's all good. Though we're strangers till now,
We're choosing a path between the stars.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 2:22 pm
Silly string makes me think of the current video I have playing on my profile....
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 2:41 pm
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 2:49 pm
How exactly does one...flump?
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 2:57 pm
Quite easily. *flumps again*
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 3:05 pm
eek
*attempts a flump...fanoodles instead*
D8
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 3:51 pm
I'll paint you mornings of gold,
I'll spin you Valentine evenings...*Attempts to flump as well, impaling her arm on her high-hell, cluelessly watching blood trickle down and away.*
eek eek Though we're strangers till now,
We're choosing a path between the stars.
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 4:17 pm
Flumping is dangerous! *gets band-aids for Chex*
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Posted: Wed Oct 21, 2009 4:36 pm
I'll paint you mornings of gold,
I'll spin you Valentine evenings...*Applies her band-aid.* Maybe flumping should have a warning label...? Though we're strangers till now,
We're choosing a path between the stars.
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