The Last Letter

This is the last letter I'm writing to H regarding my CD. If I don't get a response or get my CD in the mail by the end of this week, I'm going to her house and getting in her face. This is ludicrous..

I need this CD in order to practice a song for an Autumnal Equinox service at GUUF. I need it by the end of next week. How can we make arrangements for me to get this CD back? It's been 2.5 years now and that's a bit extreme...and I think my level of patience has been almost divine.

Please contact me or mail the CD to this address:

Furious Tinhuviel
PO Box blabbity blab
Armpit of Hell, SC

I've never had to beg for something I let someone borrow before. This has been a lesson well-learned. Please return my CD forthwith.

Battle Cry!!!

What Is Your Battle Cry?

Yea, verily: Who is that, rampaging along the cliffs! It is Tinhuviel, hands clutching a reflective halberd! She howls ominously: "By Odin's mighty spear, I swear that on this night, you shall dine in hell!"

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1970's

I don't know why I've become so nostalgic over the past few months, but I have. Maybe it's a mid-life crisis. Who the hell knows? So I've been thinking about some things from the 1970's that made my childhood so very cool.
( remember? )

I'm certain there's more lodged in my brain....maybe I'll add more later.