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Nov. 5th, 2009 12:17 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
And thereby proving that I really am the least emo person on the planet, once you put some walking outside, listening to music, and distraction into me...
So I walked over to
dan4th's, both because he is closer than Marc (I think) and has a regular game night, and seriously Sor, you should be doing this twice weekly or something, and learned how to play Formula De (I came in second! People helped me a lot) and played Cheeky Monkey, AND more importantly, because Dan4th said he had a present for me, and it's more or less proven that the fastest way to get me over to your house (after offering kissies) is to have a present for me.
Unless you're Chris. But that's besides the point.
SO PRESENT!

The temptation to wear this tailcoat to the next Regency event is so fucking high, you have no idea
AND NOW I SLEEP! or write more
~Sor
MOOP!
So I walked over to
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Unless you're Chris. But that's besides the point.
SO PRESENT!

The temptation to wear this tailcoat to the next Regency event is so fucking high, you have no idea
AND NOW I SLEEP! or write more
~Sor
MOOP!
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on 2009-11-05 05:56 am (UTC)I once went to a historical dance (led by SdG, I believe, though I didn't know her at the time) at a con (JerseyDevilCon) that worked its way through various periods, and ended with the Time Warp. With very detailed instructions.
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on 2009-11-05 06:02 am (UTC)(And neither. I think it'd be really really obnoxious/fun to do the full Regency gentleman thing, with the sequined tails.)
~Sor
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on 2009-11-05 06:00 pm (UTC)~Sor
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on 2009-11-05 09:44 am (UTC). o O (too bad it's not green ;D)
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on 2009-11-05 05:59 pm (UTC)~Sor
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on 2009-11-06 04:45 pm (UTC)~Sor
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on 2009-11-06 04:59 pm (UTC)I mean, there's a certain amount of formula involved in "how much it costs" and "how long it takes" for that particular plane ride, but that's the same amount of energy I have to enact as what it takes for me to get, say, six hundred miles to Maryland, or three thousand miles, to California.
Butyeah. It would possibly have to be a pony. A *flying* pony, that I don't actually have to feed. And that I can use to properly conquer my enemies.
~Sor
((Also, there are separate issues involved with giving me presents and that making me occasionally nervous --I don't particularly like or want expensive gifts. It's a combination of not wanting to "owe" people and not wanting people to waste their money on insignificant me* and a DEEP revulsion of the sort of girl that manipulates men into buying her expensive presents.))
*yes, yes, I'm not insignificant, I'm fucking awesome. Look, this is just how my brain works, it's really stupid, I'm working on it.
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on 2009-11-06 05:01 pm (UTC)otherwise, noted.
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on 2010-04-28 11:54 pm (UTC)You yourself will do just fine for that. <3
~Sor
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on 2009-11-06 05:01 pm (UTC)~Sor
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on 2009-11-06 07:32 pm (UTC)