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buggering fuck, I unexpectedly have to work tomorrow, tomorrow being my only day off between last Thursday and Christmas Eve, and I am fucking exhausted, and I am so not going to finish my S3. My dreams were bold and vague. :( Like. tomorrow, full moon, solstice? fuck.
I was trying to poke my head out of its hole again, too, because the 'keep very still' feeling was passing, though tomorrow should in its own right be strange indeed, so.
I was trying to poke my head out of its hole again, too, because the 'keep very still' feeling was passing, though tomorrow should in its own right be strange indeed, so.
