And the poem went on for about *five pages*. I would have posted more of it, but I was having a difficult time transcribing the text from the book. ^^;
"Zyn, honey, I really can't blame you for feeling insecure around that guy. He's creepy."
And Rah only gets worse, I can assure you.
What I want to know is how they lived near a lake for about twelve years (I think that's how old they're supposed to be here) and apparently never tasted it before now.
And I know what you mean. If Stouffer had had just the slightest bit more consistency, a lot more stuff would be believable. But she didn't, so it isn't.
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Date: 2011-04-13 08:32 pm (UTC)"Zyn, honey, I really can't blame you for feeling insecure around that guy. He's creepy."
And Rah only gets worse, I can assure you.
What I want to know is how they lived near a lake for about twelve years (I think that's how old they're supposed to be here) and apparently never tasted it before now.
And I know what you mean. If Stouffer had had just the slightest bit more consistency, a lot more stuff would be believable. But she didn't, so it isn't.