Twitterings

[stoicheion]

• 08:39 *curls into a ball* Dear body, you are the WORST ROOMMATE EVER. No love, the brain.
• 13:41 Dear universe, today was not a good day for any of the things you dropped in my lap. Pick one next time. Less is more.
• 16:37 Say what you like about the man and his writing, but some lines from the Bel/Mal still make my heart ring.
• 17:02 ...I'm going to have to go play Garion tonight, I think. *curls up with her books*

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