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Pavillon noir, pavillon haut
Hestia is a Confused Cat Against Feminism!
(Wow, she was tiny then. She still gives us that look, though.)
I spent this afternoon at the Fluff Festival in Union Square with![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
gaudior, rushthatspeaks, and jinian. I had chocolate ice cream made with marshmallow fluff and a butterscotch-and-pretzel-dipped marshmallow the size of a tea mug on a stick. I fully believe this to be the greatest amount of marshmallow I have eaten at any one time in my life. Now I am trying to turn a dream I had last night into a story, which may or may not work. It was ahistorical in ways that will either require research or the local equivalent of an Alexander romance. My brain seems to present me with nothing simple these days, even when I'm asleep. A poem one of these days would be nice.
(Wow, she was tiny then. She still gives us that look, though.)
I spent this afternoon at the Fluff Festival in Union Square with
gaudior, rushthatspeaks, and jinian. I had chocolate ice cream made with marshmallow fluff and a butterscotch-and-pretzel-dipped marshmallow the size of a tea mug on a stick. I fully believe this to be the greatest amount of marshmallow I have eaten at any one time in my life. Now I am trying to turn a dream I had last night into a story, which may or may not work. It was ahistorical in ways that will either require research or the local equivalent of an Alexander romance. My brain seems to present me with nothing simple these days, even when I'm asleep. A poem one of these days would be nice.
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She is a dangerous and excellent cat.
[edit] I am out of patience with LJ and its shiny new inability to employ other icons in comments. What the hell is causing this? Is it because I'm still not using their appalling new tablet-friendly style?