We had this thread once, but it's been dead for a while. Thought I'd try to get a new one going. So, the rules: the first person ask me a question like 'day or night?', the next answers it and asks a new one. And so on.
Spring or fall?
We had this thread once, but it's been dead for a while. Thought I'd try to get a new one going. So, the rules: the first person ask me a question like 'day or night?', the next answers it and asks a new one. And so on.
Spring or fall?
You remind me of the babe
What babe?
The babe with the power
What power?
The Power of voodoo
Who do?
You do!
Do what?
Remind me of the babe!
Army of Darkness: Guardians of the Chat
Autumn, because the tundra turns this beautiful patchy red colour at work, and at home the birch trees dot the landscape with yellow and silver.
Eggs. Soft or hard yolks?
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“The world is big and I want to have a good look at it before it gets dark.” – John Muir
Mostly art.
snow(now),used to be rain when I was younger.
Rural,or City?
MAGIC is MAGIC,black OR white or even blood RED
all i ever wanted was a normal life and love.
NO TERF EVER WE belong Too.
don't stop the tears.let them flood your soul.
my new page here,let me know what you think.
nothing but the shadow of what was
witchvox
http://www.witchvox.com/vu/vxposts.html
You remind me of the babe
What babe?
The babe with the power
What power?
The Power of voodoo
Who do?
You do!
Do what?
Remind me of the babe!
Army of Darkness: Guardians of the Chat
On top of a mountain. Nervous in caves, and mountains are my home in more ways than one. I am just about craving a day in an aspen grove gone yellow for autumn.
Daytime or nighttime?
Daytime! I've always been one of those "morning people" that some find annoying LOL
Fingernails: Long or short? (Either for yourself or what you prefer seeing on others)
Can you hear me, Major Tom? I think I love you.
Short - or I can't type on a touch screen.
Socks - White or other?
Every moment of a life is a horrible tragedy, a slapstick comedy, dark nihilism, golden illumination, or nothing at all; depending on how we write the story we tell ourselves.
We are what we are. Nothing more, nothing less. There is good and evil among every kind of people. It's the evil among us who rule now. -Anne Bishop, Daughter of the Blood
I wondered if he could ever understand that it was a blessing, not a sin, to be graced with more than one love.
It could be complicated; of course it could be complicated. And it opened one up to the possibility of more pain and loss.
Still, it was a blessing I would never relinquish. Love, genuine love, was always a cause for joy.
-Jacqueline Carey, Naamah's Curse
Service to your fellows is the root of peace.
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