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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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@lavendermore0204
You do not know me. Unless you do. In that case this post is not for you. Erm... He/him, if you please.
“Love, Desire and Death” (L'Amour, le Désir, et la Mort), an illustration by Georges Barbier, published in Paris in 1922 as part of the series Personnages de Comédie.
Hello,
Please feel free to include me in your banquet/feast.
Lets stay in touch about this suject.
P. Jack
i love sibling estrangement as horror. Only one person in the entire world has been through what youve been through and they deny it . Awesome
I cannot imagine worshipping an anthropomorphic deity. It's strange when they have a face and when they talk to people. I know my family goddess is the outlier but that only makes it stranger. The rest of the deities have been having full conversations with people this whole time? If a deity started talking to me I wouldn't know what to do I have zero experience communing with deities who actually listen. Should I practice the way you practice job interviews? What
Well it didn't feel like a job interview at all. All my practice for naught =/
Everyone who works here is a moron
Genuine question- Is that including you?
Who are you, again?
I'm not sharing my name on the Internet but I am your co-worker.
Coward
Would you like to say that to my face? Maybe while you're at it, you can tell me your first name, since anonymity = cowardice to you. You know my name already. I would love to know yours, Dr. Bishop.
Everyone who works here is a moron
Genuine question- Is that including you?
Who are you, again?
I'm not sharing my name on the Internet but I am your co-worker.
Everyone who works here is a moron
Genuine question- Is that including you?
I cannot imagine worshipping an anthropomorphic deity. It's strange when they have a face and when they talk to people. I know my family goddess is the outlier but that only makes it stranger. The rest of the deities have been having full conversations with people this whole time? If a deity started talking to me I wouldn't know what to do I have zero experience communing with deities who actually listen. Should I practice the way you practice job interviews? What
It is Friday... Weary sigh.
[suddenly very embarrassed about walking on my knees for a hundred miles through the desert repenting] [realizing i know nothing about the soft animal of my body] um . does anyone know how to live a life not spent on their knees. asking for a friend.
I miss the library
i know most of the librarians in sun haven if you want to come with me to the library . when there is not a mission
That would be nice. We can make a day of it if you'd like. Thank you
I can't even drink about this
Being a man was supposed to fix it
I miss the library
Are libraries considered feminine buildings, does anyone know
We’ve consulted our archivist (adjacent to librarian) and he says that buildings do not have a gender at all. Hopefully this expert’s opinion helps!
Okay, thank you.
before we go inside i have something i need to tell you. dont try to lie inside my house. i know its an annoying rule but i need you to promise to take it seriously. there are truth shrews in the walls and if you fib even a little bit they will chew through the electricals in retaliation and its fucking expensive to replace. metaphors are okay but i need you to swear that everything you say from the moment you set through that door will have an essential sincerity to it or the shrews will fuck me over. call an exterminator? no can do, truth shrews are a protected species in this neck of the woods. plus i introduced them myself. to take care of the deceit spiders, you see