foolishwren: except the bike is on fire and you're on fire and everything is on fire and you're in hell (life is so easy its like riding a bike)
Heather Mason ([personal profile] foolishwren) wrote in [personal profile] no_ufo_ending 2014-01-12 04:55 am (UTC)

[At the unholy sound produced from the depths of the photographer's soul, Arty, who had been curled up in the same patch of sunshine as her trainer, rises to her feet and shoots a filthy look at the both of them before waddling away.]

[Heather, on the other hand, seems unaffected.]


It's no use, Shaggy, Dad's out and I'm desensitized!!

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