Every moment points toward the aftermath
I have a headache. I have a kitsune by
mamishka. I have a CD from
farwing. I have five e-mail addresses, two business cards, a salt and oatmeal cookie, and a translation from the Turkish. I had some very good conversations. I have things I need to write.
I think there should be firecrackers tomorrow.
I think there should be firecrackers tomorrow.

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Thank you. See reply above: it's a her, and on paper. An actual kitsune might spectacularly disarrange my life. Alas.
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An actual kitsune might spectacularly disarrange my life.
This is probably true. And, unfortunately, most likely not in a good way.