I lost my soul (the right one, to be precise). My other soul I haven't been wearing, since it feel unnatural (and not in a good way) to wear one soul and not the other. Well, that's what happens when you remove your soul and start running around like that, I suppose. Maybe I should have just left it in my shoe.
I've lost my ears numerous times (and I've lost my cell phone), my friend got kidnapped by a tentacle monster and we didn't see him for days, and I joined a club. I've gained new life experiences and wisdom, and learned that a collar with a bell on it can be a huge handicap when playing Heads Up Seven Up. I used to be good at that game. Being made to play any game in a serious classroom environment always makes me suck at it. The only game I can still play after so many gym classes is tag. I miss tag. It was a fun game.
There was a kitten we thought was stray running around our yard and we thought we would feed it, making it trust us more and more, before ambushing it and forcing it to become one of us. It turned out, though, from what I recall, to be one of the neighbor's cats. I still want a kitten.






It is currently 2:38 AM and the front door in my house opened. That's slightly suspicious. I hope it's not some evil murderer. >_> Hmmm... I wonder who it is....
Now it's 2:40. Yay!!!
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I am the dark angel....
But I am not evil.
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I am the dark angel....
But I am not evil.
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I am the dark angel....
But I am not evil.
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I am the dark angel....
But I am not evil.
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