The Target magnet's huge, something like 18" high.
I'm one of those unnatural girls who hates the color pink and anything resembling a skirt or dress. But shhh, I've actually been wearing some skirts this summer because it's way too frikkin' hot. I have no idea why I dislike pink. My room is actually a very deep red color, sort of a bright burgundy, but when the paint was fresh it was bubblegum pink. I was freaking out, I tell you. I could not live in a pink room, the pink faeries would come out at night and slit my throat with their sugarplum swords!
Eheheh. Might have put just a wee bit too much sugar in that tea.
I have several flat moles, some of which are rather large, but I have a million really dark, large freckles. I have a triangle of them in the crook of my right elbow that I was convinced looked like a mouse when I was young. I was such a weird little kid.
Grand, epic battle are always so much fun to read and such an utter pain to write. It'll resolve itself, don't worry. I'd ask who Helga is, as I'm very anxious to see, but I don't think that'll be conductive to your writing process. =)
Great, now you're giving me visions of bunnies collaborating with coconuts. Thanks a lot, Sara!
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Date: 2006-08-21 04:48 am (UTC)I'm one of those unnatural girls who hates the color pink and anything resembling a skirt or dress.
But shhh, I've actually been wearing some skirts this summer because it's way too frikkin' hot.I have no idea why I dislike pink. My room is actually a very deep red color, sort of a bright burgundy, but when the paint was fresh it was bubblegum pink. I was freaking out, I tell you. I could not live in a pink room, the pink faeries would come out at night and slit my throat with their sugarplum swords!Eheheh. Might have put just a wee bit too much sugar in that tea.
I have several flat moles, some of which are rather large, but I have a million really dark, large freckles. I have a triangle of them in the crook of my right elbow that I was convinced looked like a mouse when I was young. I was such a weird little kid.
Grand, epic battle are always so much fun to read and such an utter pain to write. It'll resolve itself, don't worry. I'd ask who Helga is, as I'm very anxious to see, but I don't think that'll be conductive to your writing process. =)
Great, now you're giving me visions of bunnies collaborating with coconuts. Thanks a lot, Sara!