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Incoherent Mutterings

These Words Are My Diary, Screaming Out Loud

Created on 2006-03-05 19:30:22 (#9689658), last updated 2007-01-07

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Name:	wahr_romanze
Birthdate:	05-27

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*She used to be

chequeredmystic but then she got bored of that LiveJournal*
*She is a she. Strange that...*
*She is a 15 year old. But please, do not treat her like she is stupid. She will not appreciate it...*
*She lives in a wee village in the South of England. Oh how she loves that place...*
*In a few months she will tackle the big, bad world of college*
*She has many a friend, many of whom mean the world to her*
*She likes to rant. You are forewarned...*
*She likes to make really random, unnecessary and pointless posts. You are forewarned...*
*When she is bored, she sometimes talks in the third person. Like now as a matter of fact*

*Do not just friend me if you do not know me by person or through a community or fandom*
*If you do add me, comment me every once and a while. Every likes to feel loved...*
*Only add me if you share the same/some interests me. What's is te point adding me if you do not like the things that I do?*
*Please do not mock me, insult me or criticise me unless I want you to. Honestly, I am liable to scream at people who do...*

Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with the golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams beneath your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.

W. B. Yeats, He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven

Black Books
Customer: Those books, how much?
Bernard: Hmm?
Customer: Those books. Leather-bound ones.
Bernard: Yes, Dickens. The collective works of Charles Dickens.
Customer: They real leather?
Bernard: They're real Dickens.
Customer: I have to know if they're real leather because they have to go with a sofa. Everything else in my house is real. I'll give you two hundred for them.
Bernard: Two hundred what?
Customer: Two hundred pounds...
Bernard: Are they leather-bound pounds?
Customer: No...
Bernard: Sorry, I need leather-bound pounds to go with my wallet. Next!