The butterflies keep landing on me to consume my precious fruity brainmeats.

[theweaselking]

I do the happy dance now.

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[singingnettle.livejournal.com]

You know, my husband has one of those robots. But it's the fencing mask and bikini that worries me.

I'm sure it's not him, though. I got rid of all my fencing gear a long time ago.

I think.