it's here. again. that ugly gnawing feeling that seems to come from the great bowels of the earth. it sits heavily on the chest, dense and immovable, and not even giant chocolate frogs can lift this leaden load.
severus snape, if you can read this, please send me your doe.
don't say i didn't warn you
wouldn't you chicken out if you looked like i do?
getting e(d)ggy
it ain't easy being a bird-brained chicken. sigh.
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