My life is amazing. I just went across the street to pick up a huge box full of ballooons, costumes, corsets, adorable stuffed animal puppies glitter and facepaint. Can this be real life? I feel overwhelmingly lucky to be a faerie, and at the same time I feel like I've always been a faerie you know, ... why wouldn't I be picking up puppies at midnight? That's normal. So, that's cool.
You'd think all this puppy fever would have me all wound up to get a puppy of my own. But that is not the case. Because I'm holding out for a pig. ;)
Goodnight Neverland!
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