abandon hope all who enter here
Elizabeth (Betsy). Twenty-two, almost twenty-three, but perpetually seventeen. Whirls back & forth between vulgarity & delicacies like a dervish proper & has been known to disappear for months on end. Worshipper of Carroll, devotee of Lovecraft & BPAL hoarder absolute. Destined for the madhouse.
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Date: 2010-12-13 07:41 am (UTC)NEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEVER!
IS IT READY?::NIPS YOU:: (I WAXED IT FOR HIM.)
::MUSE SUMMONING PURRS::
WELL, NO, NOT REALLY . . . (::pets moar::)
(::drools moar on you::)
(I'M STARTING TO THINK YEH DID! [DIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIID!] WEREN'T! [::says okay and forgets::] [
NO - TWO POINTS OF UNWAXEDNESS! I DUN REMEMBER. :O SHE'S NOT! D:]MOO?
* ::moar heely clickies::
::says it is::* ::eats her parrot::
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FITZ IS MY MAN, YOU'D BEST NOT BE BEGGING FOR HIM! YOU LOVE GOTH, DON'T LIE.* ::keeps licking a chair:: (::hugs her::)