#pleuris

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It's snowing outside. Usually we love the cold and the snow that comes with it. But it's just a cruel reminder that this body's birthday is around the corner. And that we've spent yet another year alone.

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You know it's gonna get real when your deck switches to a completely different tone of voice.

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No offense to certain people, but frozen peas suck and you can bite me.

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It's hard having a restless soul.

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Finally back on campus means we can get back to some actual practice!

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Almost fucked up getting an ID

At the DMV and they asked me my age. I immediately answered 21. The body’s 19. I stood there dumbfounded at myself, but everyone let it slide and we got the thing anyways. Guess I think of myself as 21 then. Good to know.

-Pleuris

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We have a witch blog too now.

Pleuris here. Dex and I practice tarot, and a few other things, and we figured that if we put all our stuff here, we’ll end up making 50% of the content.  Therefore: we now have a witchy stuff blog @hoam-is-where-the-sigils-are. We don’t actually have a lot to put there right now, so it’ll probably be a bunch of references we’ve gathered. Our guardian’s aren’t exactly keen on witchcraft.

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It's not much, but it's what we can get away with. One for sun and one for moon. Quartz and obsidian. One's born of fire and earth, the other has at least, a good relationship with the sun and moon. They've both had a nice bath and polish today, and a little prayer. Here's hoping. c: