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Read about last night's Wembley show, and just woke up from a horrific dream in which we'd all gone to the Cureshow upcoming in May - and where everyone's ticket was good, but MINE...What a horrible feeling; talk about soul-crushing angst (see icon). I remember trying to talk to gayalithiel and couldn't speak 'cos I was doing that gut-wrenching sobbing thing and couldn't catch my breath, and NO, the guys at the door would NOT let us take turns with the 'good' ticket. My God.

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There truly are no words.





Except, ".........A FLOWER?"


violentfemmebot? OMG, YOU MADE MY DAY. QUITE POSSIBLY, MY YEAR, SO FAR. I had NO idea what that was - with its MOST groovy paper covering, marked, 'Fragile' - as I had ordered a couple teeshirts and those are certainly not 'fragile' items - and was half-asleep, having been awoken by my son.

I literally screamed when I saw it, and dissolved into a giggling high-five with my confused son. HOW? OMG. Where did you get that red picture/wrapping/paper/mini-poster covering it? I.

No, he did not melt. I..




People.

She took a chocolate lollipop - from Godiva, no less - that is shaped like a yellow daisy -


- and made it into this:






On. A. Stick.

With little tiny hands, holding a microphone, OMFG. SQUEE. I wish I could take a picture of it..it's SO EFFIN' COOL, ya'll would DIE.

THANK YOU.

HAPPY, HAPPY, HAPPY EASTER. ♥

(And OH, I have something in mind for YOU, dear heart. Oh, yes.)