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| ![]() || Saturday, July 21, 2007 || Those Deathly Hallows*sniff* Those were beautiful deaths though. Honour in death. Always had a thing for military men. Not merceneries though, not counted as real fighting men. A small bit of it was quite as bad as the Da Vinci Code, but not bad overall, not bad. To get to the point, today I got a golden balloon. They were giving out balloons in golden and black, but I don't like black as a rule plus to ask for two would seem greedy and appearances are so important, so I asked for a golden balloon. I named him Snitch. Golden, and flies. Very suitable name. Would have named the black one, had I got him, Ink or Black. If you have a point, state it clearly. Subtlety is very much out of fashion. As it was, I was careless and didn't tie Snitch properly, so Snitch flew away, and was lost to the trees. Rather prophetic, in retrospect. Isn't this crytic. Ha ha. |