miss you, boo

“Now cracks a noble heart. Good night, sweet prince, and flights of angels sing thee to thy rest!” — Hamlet V ii

Who’s going to send me “Monday Bunnies” on MySpace now?

Sid Copain posted this picture at Shocklines. I thought it was so appropriate:


Author: Mari Adkins

Appalachian gothic fiction writer - my works reflect a love of literature flavored by the darkness and magic residing in these ancient mountains. In my spare time, I'm a Simmer, I tumbl, I journal, but I always have a very strange sense of humor. I have lived away from the mountains and lived deep in the mountains. I currently live in Central Kentucky with my lifepartner and his cat. The mountains, their culture, their superstitions, their particular magics, will always be in my blood.