

Swish-CthunkToday I went down to the Bureau of Words to trade in my autumn onomatopoeia. Usually I put it off until at least the end of November, but this year the squelch-thud of my boots in the mounds of soggy leaves brought me up sharp. I went home, gathered my dry snaps, crackles and swooshes, as well as the cheerful spthooshk of a water balloon left over from August and headed down to the department. The rain hurried down to meet my umbrella, an excellent winter sound for which I had no words. But that would soon change.Swish-Cthunk
The stooped man at the front desk greeted me with a finger to his lips. "We're running the barnyard tests, so we've g
by =TrixyPixie
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"Sorry, Sheriff. I have a problem with women yelling."
New photography.
New shit in general.
Post it.
Post it.
Post it, damn you.
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"Sorry, Sheriff. I have a problem with women yelling."
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"Sic vis pacem, para bellum-Latin (If you want peace, prepare for war)
Time slips through my fingers like grains of sand. - Gaia
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Let me tell you a secret... The Gods envy us. They envy us because we're mortal, because any moment may be our last. Everything is more beautiful because we're doomed. You will never be more lovely than you are now. We will never be here again.
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"Sic vis pacem, para bellum-Latin (If you want peace, prepare for war)
Time slips through my fingers like grains of sand. - Gaia
all the best to you!
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Model Mayhem [link]
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"Sic vis pacem, para bellum-Latin (If you want peace, prepare for war)
Time slips through my fingers like grains of sand. - Gaia
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"Sorry, Sheriff. I have a problem with women yelling."
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"Sic vis pacem, para bellum-Latin (If you want peace, prepare for war)
Time slips through my fingers like grains of sand. - Gaia
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