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Guilty. Books. I have too many, but then again, can you really ever have too many? Pretended to be drunker than you actually were just because you knew you could get away with it.

Sorry, but wrong. Sin Acies?

I am no longer allowed to reserve all my smartass, snarky comments for the end of the meeting.

I did, when I was about 7. Now, I have no opinion on the matter. I have never given a secret Santa gift.

Actually not guilty. If you'd caught me a few hours ago, maybe. Has sat through a lengthy lecture, be it at school or elsewhere, and realized afterward that you learned absolutely nothing.

I am off to bed. I am none too happy about it either.

^ Has been reading my therapy transcripts again. < Remembers a time in Phoenix when a brown-haired woman, 7 feet tall, with her 5 sisters and their candy canes...oh, I cannot speak of it still... V Has fears that only a mother, 9 psychiatrists, and a squirrelly midget can love.

How did you ever know? Melody.

listerine.

2244 - Yep, as nifty as twos and fours can get.

I am no longer allowed to bribe Redsliver to pose as a minister who follows Pixagoi around while Agaib bears the ring, I throw rice, Melody weeps, and Nanaea hums, "Here Comes the Bride."

^ Is an official member of the NERTY, remember? < Remembers that Melody was an official member. < Believes strongly in a resurgence, as long as Enchanted Faery stops by ever now and again for a meeting. Where's she been anyway? V Knows what happened to EF but isn't telling.

I haven't, unless that one dream was real... I have never painted an entire house.

I am thinking similar thoughts, and have successfully ignored them thus far.

Jesus Christ Pose (song)

I am no longer allowed to throw rice at Pixagi when she leaves her house while Nanaea hums "Here comes the Bride" and Melody weeps silent tears of joy.

^ Sees someone over > that I can't see. < Misses the NERTY days. Ah, the memories... < Finally saw someone over >. It's Corvis, isn't it. Yep, I knew it. V Is still trying to decipher NERTY and it's possible chocolate implications. Ooooh…NCERTY.

You should have conformed, just this once. Melody?

I don't think I have, not that I remember to vividly anyway. I have never spoken to the person who signs my paychecks.

I am writing a message to my beta. (Hi, Michelle! Yes, I'm slacking off on the forum, as always... I accomplished so much more when this thing was broken.) I am officially finished watching "Saved" on TNT. That, if anyone wondered, is "my show". For now. Until I lose interest.

Uh-huh! It's me! Dazzled?

I am now listening to The White Stripes, so I just have to be pale, play three power chords, and rarely wash my hair. I am annoyed that I only have ten minutes, scratch that, nine minutes until "my show" comes on. EDIT I am going now. *bummed* But I shall return!

^ Has seen my pile of to read someday when the nuclear winter hits and I can't leave the house books. < Should read more, write more, and write letters to senators, but never does. V Like writing letters they know no one will ever read.

Nope. Neither have I. I have never been to court.

I am no longer allowed to ask other people how that one person knows who I am.