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26 April 2005 @ 07:50 am
In which I emerge victorious.  
Dear Paper,

I finished you so hard, your descendents will be able to feel it. How do you like that that?

Punk. Thought you could take me out? Yeah, not so much. And do you know why? It's because I? RULE.

Yours in egotism and self congratulation,
Me.
 
 
Current Mood: satisfiedsatisfied
 
 
 
pure FORESHADOWING: absolut!nifra_idril on April 28th, 2005 03:40 am (UTC)
Sleep is so, so beautiful. *stares longingly at pajamas*