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Sunday

16

January

2005

Sick Little Puppy

Books with magic worlds are really not good for me. I now want Aslan to come and breathe on my face, so that everything will be ok again. This is just sick, unhealthy and a mad fantasy, and because of that, the theme of the day shall be Imagined. I will change it back later. ➡

“Come, let me breathe on you. Are you brave again?”

I am glad I dont care what others think, HAHA, if only.

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2 Responses to “Sick Little Puppy”


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    Kate
    11:21 am on January 16th, 2005

    LOL. I have such an overactive imagination too. I showed my students Spiderman 1 and 2, and then afterward, dreamed that all I had to do was flex my wrist and a web would come out. What does it say about us that fantasy is so much better than reality, that we both want to have some kind of extraordinary life? 🙂


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    Connie AUSTRIA
    11:35 am on January 16th, 2005

    You are awesome Kate! And I can say that without knowing you, you have a really brilliant imagination, and to that must belong a great mind!

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