after a twelve-hour marathon
Wednesday 8 August 2007 | someone left a cookie
THE DYING BOOK IS TOTALLY DONE.
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I am speechless. Which film quotation could possibly be adequate for the culmination of years of toil and tears?
Perhaps:
Is that your blood?
Some of it, yes.
Because while the end product isn’t of you, its destillation required your bodily fluids. May you be free of Herself dreams now, and may your cat be calm.
All congratulations and cartwheels and Bodhi woohoo to you. LOVE LOVE LOVE