Random Ranting X

Now there, someone seems to have had a writing flash. *stares at officialgaiman in disbelief* 13 posts in a row? I think Neil Gaiman might have too much time on his blessed talented masterful hands.


Dear Lyra,

If you ever want to run again, don't. We are not amused. We hereby inform you that we are, henceforth, on strike, until we consider the wrong you did to us rectified.
Not quite yours,

Your thigh muscles.

And they are on strike indeed, and if they move at all, it feels as though they were belonging to someone else. Someone standing waist-deep in water and walking against the flow.
kaneda says I'm walking like a cowboy after a long ride. If only I had had a horse, I daresay I wouldn't walk like this.

Skipping karate practice. There's just no point. I can't even get into sonkyô without crashing to my knees. Even if I managed to survive the greeting ceremonies, I'd certainly die with the first kata. So instead, I'm sitting here, reading, painting -

I just spilled black ink on my Silmarillion. Not the copy from the store, either, but my very personal one. Fuck. My multitasking needs improvement.

- and, later on, probably, chatting. Haven't done that in some time.

*tries to recover book*

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( Zusammenhangloses X )

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