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Merry Festivus!

The Airing of Grievances:

All the presents my parents mailed me got lost by the USPS. Same with my sister's presents - they never arrived from Amazon. I got jack shit here for Christmas. I'm thinking of wrapping up a bottle of scotch for myself, but I'd just unwrap it so quickly....

The Feat of Strength:

That will take place tonight, when I try to clean out my fridge.

The Festivus Pole:

I'm not telling you pervy people about my pole!

The Festivus Miracle:

That I made it through Clarion. That I made it through this year.

My Festivus Title:

My Peculiar Festivus Title is:
Her Eminence the Very Viscountess Llewellyn the Subversive of Biggleswade by Biscuit
Get your Peculiar Festivus Title

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Marine Autumn

I owe you marine autumn
With dankness at its roots
and fog like a grape
and the graceful sun of the country;
and the silent space
in which sorrows lose themselves
and only the bright crown
of joy comes to the surface.

--Pablo Neruda.


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