kristie:
I'm sure you'll do swimmingly.
kristie:
I crack myself up...
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kristie:
I am currently enjoying a Twilight Zone episode from 1960 about an army Lt who can see the future. I love that show...
kristie:
I like this one the best:
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kristie:
A super-caffeinated good morning to you!
kristie:
And now, an exhausted goodnight. 
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laceyglove:
Why thank you, thank you very much! And i agree with kiki that your writing is beautiful!
mistressvamp:
MAY BEAUTY BE WITHIN ME. 
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scandalous:
THANK YOU FOR MY BIRTHDAY WISHES!!!
kristie:
Well, you should definitely read more books! Or at least listen to some. Much like pounds and pounds of blueberries, reading is good for your brain.
Much like pounds and pounds of blueberries, reading is good for your brain.
kristie:
Alrighty then... 
Dearest Munchscruncher,
1. What is your Lazarus?
2. Why did the my doctor want to smell my hand?
3. And afterward place it on her cheek with her eyes closed?
4. Is it possible to sneeze with your eyes open?
5. Who was the last Laureate?
6. #$%^&@#?
7. If I could invite my totem powers to a round table discussion, what would they look...
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1. What is your Lazarus?
2. Why did the my doctor want to smell my hand?
3. And afterward place it on her cheek with her eyes closed?
4. Is it possible to sneeze with your eyes open?
5. Who was the last Laureate?
6. #$%^&@#?
7. If I could invite my totem powers to a round table discussion, what would they look...
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kristie:
Har dee har har. 
Wow, your journal entry is downright cheerful tonight!
Wow, your journal entry is downright cheerful tonight!
Dear God,
Blackest Parnassis of Carnal Wood, Heaven Hath Told thouest to Curl Amidst the Treacherous Vision of the Violation. Hive Minded Queens Ursurp the Idoloter in His his Sleep to Feast upon the Dreams of the Living. None could forgo this Mercy. None could vaguely discern. I in my broken and Dim accomodation drank the Cellar wine that tasted of Spiders and Monstous fires...
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Blackest Parnassis of Carnal Wood, Heaven Hath Told thouest to Curl Amidst the Treacherous Vision of the Violation. Hive Minded Queens Ursurp the Idoloter in His his Sleep to Feast upon the Dreams of the Living. None could forgo this Mercy. None could vaguely discern. I in my broken and Dim accomodation drank the Cellar wine that tasted of Spiders and Monstous fires...
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mistressvamp:
I'm speachless, that is beautiful. 