It has occurred to me that I haven't done anything truely... naughty in some time. You know, I'm not like darling Ungoliant who likes to spring nice big evility on people. I prefer... small little helpings of havoc and chaos here and there..
butterflies flapping in Valinor and all that.
::sniggers::
well. I was talking to my old friends Puck and Oberonand this has nothing to do with the mun watching Midsummer Night's Dream on tv a few weeks ago and then dreaming about Rupert Everett and shopping the other night *snerk* and they were telling me about this magical love juice they had some fun with.
Of course, being Melkor, owner of Long & Arda and supposed fertility god or something, I have no need for any magic potions. ::sniggers::
But I have an inkling of who might.
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. ::slips a little something into two special second breakfasts::
butterflies flapping in Valinor and all that.
::sniggers::
well. I was talking to my old friends Puck and Oberon
Of course, being Melkor, owner of Long & Arda and supposed fertility god or something, I have no need for any magic potions. ::sniggers::
But I have an inkling of who might.
AHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. ::slips a little something into two special second breakfasts::