Flowers.

I woke up from a series of dreams that made me go "WTF, Brain" again, but this is no longer unusual. I'm glad my dreams are weird again; that means everything is okay. XD

Replying to a response in another journal, I'm reminded of the fact that one of my earliest memories is from when I was two. My cousin was getting married, and I was the flower girl. I don't remember much of the wedding other than distributing petals -- hell, I don't remember if my brother had been born yet! (I don't think he had been) -- but even then, I was very deliberate and robot-like about things. I didn't just toss out the petals, but I put one down at a time, as close to the center of the aisle as I could. I knew I didn't have enough to place them end-to-end, so they were spaced apart. I had a few left over at the end, and only then did I dump them on the floor.

What the hell, baby!Venus. Stop being a loser!

....now to read another Ender!story (not my awesome comic book) before I head out for Laura's for practice. Next weekend's going to be interesting, that's for damn sure. Guys, it's the 25th! A year ago today was the Manry Party! D: That was so much fun, we really need to do it over the summer! ichiB! lololol

Writer's Block: Another country

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*waves hi to om_nom_berries*

And one day, loobywibble, archaic_sage, and _lysia_. One day!