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

[turukano.livejournal.com]

Mind your tongue, sister-son! A prince of Gondolin should have better manners than that.

*turns to Soledad* Apologies, mortal maid. My nephew had a difficult childhood, and he seems intent on revenging it by ensuring that everyone around him will have an equally unpleasant day. Pay him no mind, and eat your cake.

[wiseheart.livejournal.com]

Oh, don't worry, my Lord! I've been a teacher of underage trolls for decades. Nothing your nephew can say could surprise me. I've heard it all. *g*

Strangely enough, all of them make the excuse of a difficult childhood. Hmmm...

[turukano.livejournal.com]

*lowers voice* I suppose that conicidence could be explained by the theory that difficult personalities create the conditions needed for a difficult childhood.

If you could find a way to teach my sister's brat some desperately-needed manners, i would be grateful. You have no idea what it's like to be locked away inside a hidden city with him for hundreds of years!

[wiseheart.livejournal.com]

Send him over the pond - if he can swim such a long stretch - and I shall try my best. No guarantees, through.