There was once a gossipy nymph (me in another life) who tricked Zues's wife Hera, who proceeded to curse Echo. Echo was the nymph, in case i forgot to mention that. capital letter just aren't happening tonight. i apologize. the curse hera inflicted echo with was the inability to say anything on her own. her words could only be the last things spoken (by someone else.) echo falls in love with narcissus who eventually finds out but rejects her. then echo disappears to all but her voice because she pissed off aphrodite. stop doing that people, b*tch dont play. in a strange turn of events, narcissus stops by a stream, becomes entranced with his reflections and wastes away while admiring himself. oh, i almost forgot the flower. his body eventually is returned to the earth and in its place is a narcissus flower. pretty, right?
i cant stand anne coltur. and yet i love her. but she is a self obsessed witch. and yet she is hysterically ridiculous. and when a homosexual calls someone over the top, you know its serious. anyway, she is too self obsessed for her own good. but i cant help but like her.
i admire too many people to list them here. love should be shared by all. what did i just write? im going to bed.
boom.
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