Running out of words and birds beneath the coolness and dryness

Desert rains and my only gains... - Vulcanella, Magic Dirt

I like Magic Dirt. Those lyrics might be wrong. *shrugs*

I suddenly am buzzen [yes, buzzen] with inspiration. I might even draw something good tonight later on... yay!

I haven't linked to one of Rimfrosts comics in a while, so I thought I might.

Elegant Rabbit = Best chocolate evah. Mmm *munches on rabbit-face* Tasty.
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Today, I did much more than I have in... a while. Ok, so like since Tuesday, which was only two days ago [though it feels like.. *is determinedly cliched in her woe* forever..] I went to visit Great-Aunty Rosemary with my mum today. I felt so very guilty, because she, little old injured lady-in-hospital-type, was so very very happy to see us, and I didn't even remember her. I felt even worse when I realised that even though I liked this lady, I didn't want to be there. She did talk a lot and was generally interesting, though. Sadder and more guilt-inducing was the visit to Great Uncle Milty (her husband, my Grandfather's younger brother), who has Parkinsons. It wasn't too bad today, but there were long silences which were uncomfortable. Parkinsons is such a sad, sad disease. He used to be such a funny man. But! Enough depression. It is making me feel gloomy.

Then we went to the Galleria where I aquired me some well-needed clothings in the top-way-of things. While I did end up getting a few tops, I still have to point out that even when I was being deliberately open-minded, as in, going into stores and genuinely looking for stuff rather than just shunning them, the majority of available clothes are still absolutely shit. I mean... come on people! TASTE! Taste I say! Although winter is a vastly superior season to summer as far as fashion (and everything else) is concerned.
I was very dissapointed with this one jumper, which I really liked, really liked, but didn't suit me. It turned out to be most unflattering. And I was very angry with it. Because I wanted to buy it and cherish it and wear it forever. *sigh* I did buy some nice jumpers [which I have never done before], though. And lone_one has polluted my mind with her justice-drivel (:D), so much that I brought a top with some text on it about justice and it's goodness [yay]. Be proud of me, Arinellen. Proud, I say!

Also, I have a question for all you Neverwinter Nighters out there How the hell do you give the Spirit the friggen potion without it KILLING you?! How? I've tried putting it in the altar, putting it on the ground, using it, etc, etc. I've even tried using it, but that was just dumb and innefectual. I suppose I should find that witch, ay, but I can't find her either. Gah.

I might go now. the missing is getting painful
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