petitemillicent in nocturne_alley @ 2002-08-09 01:42:00

Silence.


I would like to thank none of you, for my creativity, my innovative mind, my eye for art, my skilful fingers and my vivid imagination, for I would still have won this without you.

The festival was, as I expected, as big waste of time and could be nicely summed up in this little poem I have written just for me.

Shoelaces roasting on an open flame,
Giant Squid feeding on your toes,
Mudblood's only hope being stuck in my mooncake,
And some lanterns look like potatoes.

Misery loves company, welcome back.

M. B. - Lantern Extraordinaire.

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