Part of me wants to ask if faeries howl. Part of me wonders if I'd be stepping in a metaphor I don't want to be in. I'm never quite sure in your vicinity somehow.
Now if it were the third mind involved, I'd know I wanted the garden hose. Memories?
Somehow, the silver above the lip in the top one turns white at that angle, and makes me think of nothing so much as a milk mustache.
I had the sort of random gaming thought that you and I used to share: I love having a character where giving a mechanic a doll in a pink tutu makes sense.
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Date: 2006-03-27 03:28 pm (UTC)Girls kissing mirrors are amazing.
Tonight I howled, and I was suddenly reminded of the last time I howled, six months ago. I want to howl with wolves again.
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Date: 2006-03-27 04:26 pm (UTC)Fairies
Date: 2006-03-30 08:01 pm (UTC)Now if it were the third mind involved, I'd know I wanted the garden hose. Memories?
Hmm....
Date: 2006-03-30 08:04 pm (UTC)I had the sort of random gaming thought that you and I used to share: I love having a character where giving a mechanic a doll in a pink tutu makes sense.