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I have a sunburn that is mellowing into a fairly deep (for me) tan, and sun bleached blond in my hair. Who am I, and what have I done with myself? And wear did I leave those feathers I had in my ears?
Now, I am crashing like a crashy thing, and wishing I knew where a little scrap of paper was.
Now, I am crashing like a crashy thing, and wishing I knew where a little scrap of paper was.
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Go to sleep, hon. You can find your feathers and paper in the morning.
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Hand in your GothCard immediately. ;)
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I wonder if I could write "It's not easy being a Goth Pagan Kinky Bi-Sexual Polyamorous Switch" to the tune of "It's Not Easy Being Green"? Perhaps, even if I could, I shouldn't...