The craziness of Anne.
Jan. 26th, 2004 11:34 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ikyrian"Lick your arm. I mean it, you should really lick your arm. It's not salty anymore because the dining hall doesn't put enough salt in the food."
"Your parents don't know you as well as I do."
"My arm makes a pretty shadow. See the pretty shadow? Look! Now it's red!"
"Sneezing is a joy! It's like an orgasm for your nose!"
"I can make a fist which is like a ball and an arm!"
Anne: I don't know where I am.
Me: You're on your bed, Anne.
Anne: But I'm still lost!
"I'm glad I'm not a flamingo. I can't stand on one leg too long."
"If I'm a bitch than you're a tomato!"
What can I say? She's "deathly ill."
"Your parents don't know you as well as I do."
"My arm makes a pretty shadow. See the pretty shadow? Look! Now it's red!"
"Sneezing is a joy! It's like an orgasm for your nose!"
"I can make a fist which is like a ball and an arm!"
Anne: I don't know where I am.
Me: You're on your bed, Anne.
Anne: But I'm still lost!
"I'm glad I'm not a flamingo. I can't stand on one leg too long."
"If I'm a bitch than you're a tomato!"
What can I say? She's "deathly ill."
