the girl who used to dance on fire and brimstone (whiskyinmind) wrote,
the girl who used to dance on fire and brimstone
whiskyinmind

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spam, spam, spam...

I knew as soon as I listed all the things I was working on that my muse would run off cackling in the distance. Seriously, I can still hear the laughter echoing around the room.

I am within a paragraph of finishing a story for crying out loud! Come back! Dammit...

*flails*

*takes a deep breath*

*drools over some more bikes...*

*opens up Word again*

Oh, and if a sandwich calls itself Chicken Caeser and says it has 'creamy caeser sauce' you'd kinda expect some kind of sauce wouldn't you? (that is, after you ask yourself how a sandwich can talk without vocal chords - clearly you've never eaten a sandwich from a vending machine *named meat fifty pence extra*). Dry as a bone...
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