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Sep. 26th, 2005
...I dyed the blonde spot in my hair blue, and it went green, and the nailpolish on my fingernails turned baby blue.
I forgot to mention how cool it was to watch Angus breathe fire the other night. My first glimpse of it was a HUGE column of flame shooting up by the side of Trout Lake. Luckily I was sitting down, in the car, at the time.
The kayak form is shaping up, pun intended.
My fish seem happy, my rats are okay (Merlyn is showing his age, and he's a bit wheezy) and I AM HAVING BLTs TOMORROW BEFORE POETRY COME WHAT MAY. I have not had a BLT yet this year.
BDSM play is yummy.
The world is a vampire.
I forgot to mention how cool it was to watch Angus breathe fire the other night. My first glimpse of it was a HUGE column of flame shooting up by the side of Trout Lake. Luckily I was sitting down, in the car, at the time.
The kayak form is shaping up, pun intended.
My fish seem happy, my rats are okay (Merlyn is showing his age, and he's a bit wheezy) and I AM HAVING BLTs TOMORROW BEFORE POETRY COME WHAT MAY. I have not had a BLT yet this year.
BDSM play is yummy.
The world is a vampire.