Darling girl, sweet lunatic wench whom I love dearly and with a quiet unassuming passion*
I can hear you growling from this end of the country, I can feel the fear of action for fear of concequences. Snap out of it, or next time we meet I shall feed you no sushi.
Here is a hand to hold whilst you run around like a loon accidentally falling into runaway success and making the world a happier place to live in.
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Date: 2006-05-03 11:44 am (UTC)I can hear you growling from this end of the country, I can feel the fear of action for fear of concequences. Snap out of it, or next time we meet I shall feed you no sushi.
Here is a hand to hold whilst you run around like a loon accidentally falling into runaway success and making the world a happier place to live in.
Make Stuff Do Stuff.
Also kittens.
*Warning, may contain traces of nut