The rants, raves, opinions and general musings of Amanda, Lady of Dragonflies.
Sunday, April 06, 2008
Night of the Opossum
My life is weird. I don't know what omen this is, but I'm going to find out.
Just as a note, Opossums play dead well when brought as a prize to the door by great white hunterish Siberians. They do not however like getting their picture taken.
I'm an eclectic Virgo from Colorado. I collect things with dragonflies on them with a passion bordering on an obsession. I'm owned by a neurotic Siberian Husky named Lobo who thinks he's a cat.
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