compete and utter fluff: Twelve Days of Xmoose.

[xiane]

My Holidays are obviously bizarre and surreal.

On the twelfth day of Xmoose, xiane sent to me...

Twelve secrets drumming

Eleven zines healing

Ten galaxies a-knitting

Nine dreams gardening

Eight octopods a-djing

Seven skulls a-self-publishing

Six hoodies a-crafting

Five ki-i-i-iller robots

Four three ravens

Three green witches

Two medicinal herbs

...and an einsteinbear in an anxiety.

Get your own Twelve Days:

Comments

[seeliespright.livejournal.com]

All your base are belong to us.

[xiane.livejournal.com]

All your squidge are belong to me.

I'm in your ocean, stealing your cephalopods.

[seeliespright.livejournal.com]

You have no way to Christianize. Make your yuletide.