Cat and Girl Rationalize Their Thoughts

[sovay]

The revelation arrived quietly: no trumpets, no angels. It is much easier to read the friendlocked livejournal entries of one's acquaintances when one has a livejournal. I processed this.

I have a livejournal. Befriend me.

You know who you are.

Comments

[oldcharliebrown.livejournal.com]

Welcome :-)

[strange-selkie.livejournal.com]

I shall go forth and make you an icon, verily.

You know . . .

[kraada.livejournal.com]

When I get an email titled "In which I do not sell my soul" from someone, and it comes in -=right after=- an email from my professor about how she got my final paper, in which I argue that she doesn't have to sell out the "soul of her view" . . . it is confusing.

Shame on you for confusing me! Clearly you should know the contents of the email in my inbox and tailor your subject messages accordingly ;)

On another note, though, welcome to LJ. It's like an open diary, except people comment. Mostly with pertinent things, but when you've got people like me hanging around . . . well, you know how I am about being impertinent ;)

[thomasfreund.livejournal.com]

If there were no trumpets, it's because you didn't ask the music director, who in turn didn't hire the trumpeters.

If there were no angels, that's not my department. Talk to the stage manager, the props manager, or the stage director.

[sovay]

Fine; can I ask you at least to provide a score?

[upstart-crow.livejournal.com]

Yay! She got an Ljayyy!

*instert a bunch of witty comments that put Dorothy Parker to shame here, because it's late and I'm tired and I have to clean my room*

[shirei-shibolim.livejournal.com]

Bwahahaaaaaa!

[sovay]

. . . eep.