This Doesn't Happen to Normal People

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Wednesday, November 27, 2002

Yeah, it's almost five in the morning. I was about to go to bed at two, but my knight showed up online. And we're doing this doodle thing and he draws a rocket ship, invites me to the moon. Then draws an elaborate picnic. THEN...he draws a hand holding a box with an engagement ring. All I could say was "wow". And then he draws the inside of a church, complete with a priest-who asks "do you" to which he answers yes. Then asks me "do you". "Yes." Life fucking with me once again. An ocean away. Fate can go take a painful flying leap, with a sudden, diabolical end.
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