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[victormakesart]

She is having surgery on August the eighth. I'll remember that. I'll be spending the day with Joey. I think I might need to cry a little bit, but I'm not sure why. I'm very tired.

I remember that one time I found a dead bird and I flipped out. I was in junior high. My friend lied to me and told me that it was sleeping. I knew it wasn't sleeping. I might be naive but I'm not daft. He moved it a couple of feet and told me that it flew there. I guess innocence must make me mentally incapable of discerning dead from napping. I guess I'll never be a doctor. Ha.

My cuts should heal over if I don't forget them again.

I wonder if it's possible to tie poetry in knots.

"The Iliad" is giving me a headache. Too much gore.

I can't remember where I put my gloves. They're in my room somewhere.

How would one distract a model? I may or may not be plotting something.

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[a-nansi.livejournal.com]

"If a book gives you headache and makes you draw back and hiss at it because you really really don't like it, don't read it. Okay? I think you've proven to yourself that you can, okay?" He hugs her.

"Well. It all depends on how far you want to go, really. I don't think you would like 90 percent of my methods." He smirks. "Or you can come up to them with a small meal of green beans and offer it to them. They are perpetually hungry. Cucumbers, maybe. Or coffee. They are always in for coffee. At least the ones I've" shagged "met."

((And you should totally come on because, damnit, what I'm doing is too boring for words.))

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

"I haven't hissed yet." Really. Okay, maybe lying a liiiiiitle bit. But just a bit.

"I doubt I'd like it too. Awww...but what 'bout the 'Please Don't Feed The Models' signs."

((Awww~ I'll be right there. I think AIM was what was slowing down my comp, though.))

[a-nansi.livejournal.com]

"You have too." Spider pokes her. "You can't lie to me!"

"See, that's what they want you to think. We are starving those people! Those poor, poor women! They're all poke-y when you hug them. It's very sad."

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

She crossed her arms and made a face at him before poking him back. Then she crossed her arms again. "Can't I try-y-y-y-y-y?"

"Very, very sad with th' sadness."

[a-nansi.livejournal.com]

"You won't succeed, womanfolk!" He grins.

"Well spoken, m'dear. Well spoken."

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

"Oh. I'll try anyway." She laughed.

"Why, thank you. Eloquent poet, an' all."

[a-nansi.livejournal.com]

"Good. Always keep trying." He smiles.

"Yep."

[victormakesart.livejournal.com]

"I will." Even though she was trying to read a book that she didn't want to read and trying to lie to Spider.

"Yah."