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[evergleam]

I'm talking to Aster online. She just told me about how she's nervous because she's taking a train to Barcelona in a few hours.

I told her I was going home for the weekend.

I hate my life.

You're Mother Night!

by Kurt Vonnegut

Nobody knows what to believe about you, and you know least of all. You
spent most of your time convinced that the ends justify the means, but your means were,
well, downright mean! And the end is nigh. Meanwhile all you want is to travel back in
time, if not to change, then to just delight in the way it used to be. You are who you
pretend to be. Oh yes, you're the great pretender.


Take the Book Quiz
at the Blue Pyramid.

Also? I love you so much I almost forgot to BROOD!!