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Jan. 3rd, 2012 04:38 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kaberettStarted anti-depressants this afternoon, on which more later.
right okay gonna go be a woodlouse at my bed now
beetle
I want to be a woodlouse when I grow up
small sulky curled up in ball drab armour-plated woodlouse
okay
lives under logs
but you would not talk to me if y'were a woodlouse
...
no
bestplan
no
that is not a conversation tactic
ok
look, I think you will find woodlouseflamenco is actually the highest form of interpretative dance
no
no I will not
long and illustrious history
many millions of years
synchronised swimming form even
are you
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Date: 2012-01-03 05:04 pm (UTC)(I've been on both sides of similarly WTAF conversations. I specialise in them.)
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Date: 2012-01-03 05:06 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-01-03 05:38 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-01-03 05:39 pm (UTC)soz I am very good at not commenting properly I'm afraid
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Date: 2012-01-03 08:06 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-01-04 12:40 pm (UTC)Camptosaurs often sit down creakily. Perhaps their joints cramp terribly quickly?
Date: 2012-01-03 05:49 pm (UTC)(Is aware of irony of icon, although early lobopods may be tolerated because have less creepy legs, and, much more importantly, have been dead quite possibly longer than the continental crust I'm sitting on has been here.) (Isn't actually sure how old eastern New England is, but Wikipedia seems to think it dates to the middle Devonian, and that there are a few lobopods older than that, but the one in my icon is certainly Cambrian.)
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Date: 2012-01-03 06:02 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-01-03 07:09 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-01-03 08:06 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-01-03 08:27 pm (UTC)*Checks to make sure is still large ocean protecting from wiggling eyestalks.*
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Date: 2012-01-03 08:34 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-01-03 06:38 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-01-03 08:06 pm (UTC)ALL OF YOU
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Date: 2012-01-03 08:54 pm (UTC)*deep breath*
Sing along now: the tune's I can sing a rainbow and the tone we want is 'nauseating saccharine':
*sings*
Grey and grey and grey and grey;
Gre-ey and gre-ey and GREY:
*extra sweetly*
I can sing a woodlouse,
Sing a wood-louse,
Sing a woodlouse, too.
*awaits applause*
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Date: 2012-01-03 08:58 pm (UTC)(yes okay am v impressed)
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Date: 2012-01-04 01:56 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-01-04 01:05 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-01-04 12:58 pm (UTC)(Also never looking at woodlice the same way again.)
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Date: 2012-01-04 01:01 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2012-01-04 06:19 pm (UTC)*lost it*
synchronised swimming form even
*lost it worse*
Oh Alex, I love you. I'm sorry life is so troublesome and needing of woodlousery. :( Be well. *HUG*