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the four-truths-one-lie meme. Yeah. I knew I'd succumb eventually. I always do.
Awwright, lessee, here...
Ah! Got it.
1. My very first Mary Sue (in fact, my first story)...was a guy.
2. My Aunt Linda found her oldest son, who she gave up, a few years ago, and discovered that his son, Nathan...was born the same year her second-oldest son, Nathan, died in a car crash.
3. I'm the only granddaughter of my mom's mom.
4. My first boyfriend was five years older than me (18 to my 13). It lasted about a week.
5. I'm a virgin.
Yeah. Can you tell I was running out of ideas?
So, take a guess. *shrugs*
(P.S. I have to write an original story in 59 words. HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELP! *sings, "I need somebody...not just anybody..."* *cringes as the windows shatter*)
Awwright, lessee, here...
Ah! Got it.
1. My very first Mary Sue (in fact, my first story)...was a guy.
2. My Aunt Linda found her oldest son, who she gave up, a few years ago, and discovered that his son, Nathan...was born the same year her second-oldest son, Nathan, died in a car crash.
3. I'm the only granddaughter of my mom's mom.
4. My first boyfriend was five years older than me (18 to my 13). It lasted about a week.
5. I'm a virgin.
Yeah. Can you tell I was running out of ideas?
So, take a guess. *shrugs*
(P.S. I have to write an original story in 59 words. HEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELP! *sings, "I need somebody...not just anybody..."* *cringes as the windows shatter*)
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Date: 2003-10-16 10:03 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2003-10-16 10:06 pm (UTC)I'm in a profound state of failure to understand that one.
But I'm guessing that you have female cousins on your mom's side, and 3 is false.
(no subject)
From:(no subject)
Date: 2003-10-16 10:16 pm (UTC)Uh... depends. Was the love interest of said Mary Sue (male) male or female? ^.~
Re:PS- Can I help, dearest? (want me to scamper home to my building and hop onto AIM?)
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From:PS
Date: 2003-10-17 12:22 am (UTC)And I got to go, lovey.
**snuggles**
I watch him sleep, and smile as I brush a lock of hair away from his face. He shifts and murmurs, and I snatch my hand back, not wanting to wake him up, not yet. He will wake up soon enough, and then we'll talk, and things will get weird. But for now, I watch him, and I smile.
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Date: 2003-10-17 09:29 am (UTC)