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1st-Jun-2008 06:45 pm - 092 + So fall into my eyes, and fall into my eyes
as the world falls down
...Farfarello. I know it's difficult but Stay inside.


I...want a cat. To name Jack The Ripper.

Shush, Farfarello. Just shush.
28th-May-2008 04:40 pm - 091 + I could say that I want to die by your side one day, but I could never speak the words
look up to
This is my third run to the grocery stores on the upper level. Where does it all go?

Tch... I'm going to order down tonight, I think.

As a reference to come back to, Farfarello... when you feel better, you're making dinner for me. A couple nights in a row. And I'm not helping.

Well, perhaps a little.


I've purchased supplies for a puppet. I must figure a way to make the wig... hmm...
5th-May-2008 07:05 am - 082 + There's a lit cigarette in the hand of my new angel
within the master's hands
If you have thoughts, can be touched, and can touch others, you exist. If you can process your own thoughts without logic, you most certainly can exist, and I only say that because obviously many of the people here do not use logic or common sense. Mankind is not accomplished enough to determine what exists and what does not, or, indeed, what life is worth living.

So I'll thank you not to judge my existence as a puppet, Farfarello, before I go back to it.

Any questions? Comments? Concerns from those not mentioned? Please leave your name and address that I may hunt you down and stab you when you're asleep and when you're awake. If you comment without an address, I'll just hunt you down anyway.

It's a small city. Not too many places I don't know of at this point.

Let the hunt begin.



Private; Unhackable )
28th-Apr-2008 07:10 am - 080 + Your cruel device, your blood, like ice. One look could kill. My pain, your thrill...
devil's angel
It baffles me how much corn, potatoes and cabbages, are put to use in this house. Really. But, if it means there's no rats in the happy-drinks... Cabbage, I don't mind. I like pickled cabbage. Corn and potatoes? Not so much.

Oh, unless it's those little tiny midget corns that come in Asian food. Because I love those. Especially deep-fried. They're very good dipped in teriyaki sauce.

In the name of science, I have decided to try and figure out just how many things are good dipped in chocolate sauce. The results are not for the faint of stomach. I haven't started yet, but some of the ideas I'm getting are pretty gross.


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