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Anya Kalinnikov ([info]gillant) wrote,
@ 2011-08-26 06:34:00


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Each night, before my mother and father would put me to bed, they would tell me that I was going to grow into a beautiful, talented, successful woman who would let no one stand in the way of achieving her goals. They would tell me: В один прекрасный день вы откроете свои крылья и парить, красивая птица.

They seemed to know something I did not, at the time.

Puddlemere, любимцев, you will give us a challenge next game, won't you? Victories are so much sweeter when you actually earn them.

Do not get me wrong, this view from the top is something I could definitely get used to, but unless I'm digging in my talons to climb to the top, it is...less than satisfactory.

And I do so enjoy being satisfied.


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[info]nicoles
2011-08-26 08:52 pm UTC (link)
Unfortunately, that is a sight you'll never see. Any putting in place of anyone happens behind closed practices. All of our egos are large enough that we understand the need for such discretion.

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