swordwhale
Tol Eressea
Jan 24 2018, 1:07am
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last two years have been insane (most fabulous case of Crohn's seen by the eyes of man, death of mother, inheritance of property...and bills... on social security and a min wage reatil job... blah blah blah... cut to therapist: "You're doing better than you think..." me: "GAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!!" yaaaaaaaaaaaaaas, I know some Coping Skills. I am a third level fighter magic user at Coping Skills with a plus five longbow of anxiety slaying... I will still converse like a mariner when you pull out in front of me when you could have waited two seconds... frazzled....does....not....even....
bigger on the inside... Na 'Aear, na 'Aear! Mýl 'lain nallol, I sûl ribiel a i falf 'loss reviol... To the sea, to the sea, the white gulls are crying, the wind is blowing and the white foam is flying... (JRR Tolkien, Legolas Song of the Sea) Aue, aue, Te fenua, te mālie Nā heko hakilia We know the way (Te Vaka, Moana soundtrack) Member of Horse Manure Movers Local 101, Raptor Wranglers & Rehab, and Night Fury Trainers Assoc. Owned by several cats and a very small team of maniacal sled dogs... sorry Radagast, those rabbits were delicious...
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