You lie... Until they run out of questions.

Just like them.


What do we do when Neffe is gone?
The battle's moved to the skies, and I've no way to keep up with it there.

Guess it's just time to enjoy the silence.
Ed has a hard time sitting and waiting.

Still.



( You can only move as fast as who's in front of you. )

I wonder if PC will let me use it.
I'll have to ask, it really made something in my obsessive little brain sing-

and now, that Neffe's a time bomb ticking down the hours...
We'll have new gods, they can't leave the place completely unsupervised.


but with Neffe gone, I want to keep it for myself.

Boring one tonight, thanks LJ.

Writer's Block: How many pair of shoes do you have? Out of those pairs, how many do you wear more than a few times a year?

Let's see.

My Chucks.
Red Chucks.
Black Chucks.
Ed's boots.
Dress shoes.
Summer shoes.
Construction boots.



Not including whatever's in storage that are just old versions of the above.
and for part two?

One.
Unless Ed's boots are closer, and I throw them on.

Or there's been a storm, because Chucks are not so pleasant in a flood... but Ed's boots were made for snow, technically. I need to get myself a real pair for him, one of these days.



I'm obsessed with this damn song.
Why haven't I gone out and bought every damn Flyleaf CD yet?