the fug is here.
i awake to fug.
she is delivered by a Kind Postman.
i find chocolates within the box. i eat a few. yes. it is right to eat chocolate for breakfast.
delicious. delicious. divine. so goooood. american chocolates. delicious.
she awaits my touch, this divine fug. soon, she will grow. in fug. deep, beautiful fug.
posted by veritas at 3:40 AM
7 Comments:
Nothing like singeing one's retinas first thing in the morning!
oh such beautiful way to burn out the eyes.
such exquisite pain.
:cackles::::::
Words cannot describe the beauty of the fug. You, however, are adorable!
Can't wait to see where it heads next!!
And chocolate, yum, what a way to take the edge off the pain. By the time it gets to me, I'll have to add in a bottle of Vodka.
Oooh - surgery on the existing fug to add a snood! Wonderful!
A fug sighting, a fug sighting, yay!
Can't wait to see what happens next.
A snooded fug cape! Just what I always wanted!
...and then my doctor lowered the dosage of prescription meds because he said I was beginning to "act funny"...
Oh! It's Fug-ulous! Abso-freeking-lutly fug-u-lous!
I'll be dreaming of it all night...
I'm a little scared of what that means.
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