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[majorshatterandhare]

Ashes and Tim swing dancing.

[majorshatterandhare]

I know we don’t know what’s true of One Eyed Jacks, but I have never seen anybody talk about “I know that your hands are already red.”

[majorshatterandhare]

“‘It’s teatime,’ he said. ‘For the kittens.’”

[majorshatterandhare]

“Gassed last night / And gassed the night before / Gonna be gassed tonight / if we’re never gassed no more / When you’re gassed / you’re sick as you can be / ‘cause-” I keep fucking forgetting that you aren’t supposed to mix bleach and ammonia.

[majorshatterandhare]

Apparently Anastasia means resurrection. So. Do with that what you will.

[majorshatterandhare]

I’m sure someone’s done “Beware of the Pipeline” for Tim before, but I would like to specifically propose “he/him, he/her, he/she, she/him, she/her” but uh, it’s bi-directional, obviously.

[majorshatterandhare]

Accidentally spent a good chunk of therapy today talking about Mechs music. To be fair, he asked about my progress in reading Flowers for Algernon, which lead to a conversation about tragedies *and* it’s therapy so I talked about Frankenstein.

[majorshatterandhare]

Sigyn: “this time I’ll stay.”

Lyfrassir: “Sigyn leaves.”