Look whose on a roll. ...and no roll would be complete without the lovely Emere and her ridiculously dramatic existence.
Even though their split tended to put our plot at a bit of a stand still (which we really need to brainstorm on and remedy), I love it just for the angsty bits of yours I get to read about it.
"the ones that stare out at you from the glossy covers of magazines) would cry into the necks of such cats." Oh man, she so would. Alas she only has a dog who licks her face too much and probably has some of anxiety related fur-loss issue from all this emotional drama.
"He is only a cat; he would not understand the words. " Sometimes I think that Emere and Knoxley would get along, in an odd sort of way. If Emere could stop trying to sleep with him they'd probably be fast friends. I like these little glimpses of Emere using logic in place of emotion, even if it is depressing in her case.
"Maine visits but your doors are locked." Like that'll stop her for long. Who has a lock pick set in her misused underwear drawer? Oh yes.
"Your unwillingness to mold after she found you to be something worth shaping." Gosh this is depressing. I just came back from a great giggly moment with Emily and you with your awesomeness have ruined my buzz. How dare you! (I forgive you, because it's Emere....and you.)
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Even though their split tended to put our plot at a bit of a stand still (which we really need to brainstorm on and remedy), I love it just for the angsty bits of yours I get to read about it.
"the ones that stare out at you from the glossy covers of magazines) would cry into the necks of such cats." Oh man, she so would. Alas she only has a dog who licks her face too much and probably has some of anxiety related fur-loss issue from all this emotional drama.
"He is only a cat; he would not understand the words. " Sometimes I think that Emere and Knoxley would get along, in an odd sort of way. If Emere could stop trying to sleep with him they'd probably be fast friends. I like these little glimpses of Emere using logic in place of emotion, even if it is depressing in her case.
"Maine visits but your doors are locked." Like that'll stop her for long. Who has a lock pick set in her misused underwear drawer? Oh yes.
"Your unwillingness to mold after she found you to be something worth shaping." Gosh this is depressing. I just came back from a great giggly moment with Emily and you with your awesomeness have ruined my buzz. How dare you! (I forgive you, because it's Emere....and you.)