Arkster (
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2006
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12:39 am
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When it's been three o'clock in the afternoon for seven hours straight, the phrase "the long dark teatime of the soul" takes on new and horrifyingly clear meaning.
Hello, lovelies. I am back.
What'd I miss?
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spiderflower.livejournal.com
2006-07-08 08:49 am (UTC)
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I have written about one million horrible things. WE WILL SO TALK.
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