100th post

I know I should be happy about my 100th post, but you wouldn't be happy if you had fallen down a staircase, curled into a ball and slammed head first into a wall yesterday. So right now, the entire left side of my face is hopelessely swollen and my whole body aches. Plus I think a few of my teeth are dislocated.  Of course, I could blame it all on Questa, since the reason I was walking down the staris was to get her something for her birthday, but that would be downright mean, and I'm not mean, am I? My lip is swollen the size of a cherry.
Oh, Happy Birthday, Questa.
Also, Pottermore was a big letdown. I only sat there for an hour, but still!
Tip: do not sneeze if both your lips have inch long cuts in them.
About Pottermore. Of course. I have to admit that I was looking forward to someting a bit more...well, exciting, shall we say?
And also, two of my friends have managed to make me an Artemis Fowl fan. Ah, Orion.
That's it now, I think. I watched Tangled last night. Eugene never dissapoints.
SMELLY SOCKS
"I have no hair. Hair is a weakness."
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