
Why are you flashing that thing in my face. Time for sleep.

MMMM, chair back....I can be nice and droopy on it, if someone cuts it out with the flashy thing.
The cats are ready for a nap.
Oubliette - (noun, french) a little place of forgetting. A small, windowless room where someone is locked away, forgotten, left to go mad.
This is my personal place to rant and rave like the lunatic I am, my oubliette. It's dark, quiet, and I come here to forget about things. Or maybe to remember them. After all, where does insanity end, and insight begin?
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