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2007-02-22 08:01:40 ET
But I don't have it. tear* I haven't slept. Woo! I get to stay awake for mighty long time now. Maybe I hungry? Just a little bit. Words flutter by. And, no, I'm not refering to the tiny, purple Thumbelina sized horse with little bird wings that is struggling to find its place in life. Well, maybe. I do like tiny, purple horses with wings that don't know shit. Well, I guess Flutterby's wings probably knew the shit of other avian creatures if they flew above 'em and dropped a load. Hm...does that mean that a load dropped onto poor little Flutterby could kill 'em? [shivers] In fact, I think that's what happens to poor little Flutterby. I think that Flutterby finds its purpose and meaning in life, and then dies because a sea gull takes a tremendous dump on 'em during flight. What a sad, sad end to poor Flutterby. |
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