I'm getting 50 next Monday!

[wiseheart]

It's outrageous! Schocking! Depressing! Unbelievable!

So, cheer me up! I want, just this one time in my pretty unspectacular life, to have posted a LJ entry that gets so many comments that after a while they only appear as subtitles on the comments page.

So, give me this gift. Send people my way in cyberspace. Talk to me about everything and nothing - as long as it raises the count. lhun_dweller might remember about that dream of leaving a supermarket with a full shopping cart - just once.

Yes, it's silly, I know. But honestly, it costs you not "a weary cent", as the Germans say, and I'd like to have this so badly, just this one time. And since it's highly unlikely that I'd manage to reach my goal by posting astounding fanfic or simply interesting topics, I have to use more drastic methods.

The audience room is open till October 9, which is my 50th birthday. Come in, have a good time and talk to me!

Edit: And if you want to know what are we going to eat on the RL party on Sunday, check out my next entry. *g*

Comments

[sharp-glance.livejournal.com]

Him? He's not even a Noldo. And Mirkwood sounds like a cheap knockoff of Nan Elmoth. Your odd preference for that nobody only confirms your poor taste in Elves.

[wiseheart.livejournal.com]

You're just jealous because he's blond, and everyone knows that blonds are Teh Hottest (TM). Plus, he defended a his realm without the help of any fancy Noldorin trinkets and was successful in it. Yep, definifely jealousy. *g*

"Long live the King of Mirkwood!"