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My comments from last year still stand. Gonna murder whoever nominates me for anything in the most brutal way imaginable.

Be a dear and accordingly fill in the blanks for me will you?
1. First you were like ______. Then you _______.
2. Ham and ______.
3. Henry ______.
4. Charles the ______.
5. Monty _____.
6. ______ _______ flummoxed.
7. I don't ______ a _______.
8. Dams ______ _______ dames ______ _______ damn.
9. I _____ you.
10. It's the ______ of the ________ as we ______ it.

Stopped after I decided the game was sexist.

Late to the party as always khv.

I missed you and decided to brutalize small woodland creatures to get the feeling back.

This must be my age showing.

Spoiler

This actually feels quite like the beginning of something. Close to everything you post takes the form of a stylistic piece or thematic experiment rather than simple, or maybe not so simple, story telling. Your style is conducive that kind of short concentrated form. This piece, however, seems like it's actually leading into something rather than creating an opening, brief suspension in the middle and ending based on a driving sense of purpose and a central thought as opposed to a longer pieces tendency to focus itself on a plot and character set. As different as this ends up being structurally the style still has the same slightly distant observer feeling that I get. I guess the upshot of all that would be this: It's different in ways but the same in ways. Enjoyable to read but a bit of a mystery to properly define and place for me.

That's good for me and less so for her I suppose.

Could it me?

I'm not sure.

List of new things. Everything must have an order and place in the mental storage unit.

You happen to be on that list yourself. Still don't really know you too well. Care to remedy that oversight?

I suppose I should suppress the urge to turn this into a cycle of gratitude then. But thanks anyways.

Thank you for thanking me. I 'm quite flattered that you'd bother thinking much less mentioning that something related to me is and honor.

And it would have deserved it.

Don't worry, I didn't read it either. However, the other English Lit class at my school had to read this little gem in translation. Russian book written in Russian translated and somehow miraculously transformed into English Literature. Go figure that one out.