Probably-Not-Last Will and Testament
Dec. 14th, 2006 05:31 pmTomorrow I'm flying home. If my plane should happen to crash on an island somewhere between the West Coast and the East, leaving me stranded with the First Evil Mist Monster and some out-of-context polar bears for an extended period of time, these are my wishes:
1. All my characters are to die tragically in a bus crash over a cliff into the Milliways lake.
2. Except for Mary Lennox, who is to jump fifteen years forward in her timeline and die in childbirth.
3. Plastic Jayne goes to Shati so he can get in on the Reaver-My Little Pony lovefest. As does all the seam-ripping that would formerly have been my responsibility.
4. My copy of The Fionavar Tapestry goes to Batya, Gen or Sweeney. They can arm-wrestle for it!
5. Any Kage Baker and Diana Wynne Jones books I own are to be disseminated across the continent, for spreading of the love.
6. My black stompy boots go to whichever of y'all has size 9.5 feet.
7. My unfinished MarySuetastic novels from high school (oh yes. They're out there) go to whichever one of you happens to have killed the most kittens today.
8. Any leftover money in my account is to be used to purchase all the world's copies of Return to the Secret Garden - it shouldn't be too hard - to see if, concentrated into one place, they really can make things burst into flames of horror.
9. . . . I think I've run out of interesting things I own. This is a little sad. If you wish for a portion of my estate, speak now or forever hold your peace!
1. All my characters are to die tragically in a bus crash over a cliff into the Milliways lake.
2. Except for Mary Lennox, who is to jump fifteen years forward in her timeline and die in childbirth.
3. Plastic Jayne goes to Shati so he can get in on the Reaver-My Little Pony lovefest. As does all the seam-ripping that would formerly have been my responsibility.
4. My copy of The Fionavar Tapestry goes to Batya, Gen or Sweeney. They can arm-wrestle for it!
5. Any Kage Baker and Diana Wynne Jones books I own are to be disseminated across the continent, for spreading of the love.
6. My black stompy boots go to whichever of y'all has size 9.5 feet.
7. My unfinished MarySuetastic novels from high school (oh yes. They're out there) go to whichever one of you happens to have killed the most kittens today.
8. Any leftover money in my account is to be used to purchase all the world's copies of Return to the Secret Garden - it shouldn't be too hard - to see if, concentrated into one place, they really can make things burst into flames of horror.
9. . . . I think I've run out of interesting things I own. This is a little sad. If you wish for a portion of my estate, speak now or forever hold your peace!
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Date: 2006-12-15 02:00 am (UTC)Re: 9: Can I have your hat? Or will that presumably be crashed on the island with you and the polar bears?
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Date: 2006-12-15 02:31 am (UTC)Re: 9: My hat goes with me! *clings to it* How else will I impress the polar bears with my mysterious sparkly chic?
. . . but if it should happen to get blown off my head by a
giant footstepmighty wind, then you may certainly have it. *gracious*no subject
Date: 2006-12-15 02:06 am (UTC)I just want you to know that Joan has acknowledged that your having to worry about this is entirely her fault. I would never have known about it to tell you if she hadn't told me.
*hugs* Safe trip and say hello to the polar bears.
P.S. I have size 9 1/2 feet . . .
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Date: 2006-12-15 02:32 am (UTC)*hugs* Thanks! I shall. (And the boots are yours, by right of first claim-comment. *makes it so*)
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Date: 2006-12-15 02:46 am (UTC)I just wonder, if you fly over an enemy city and drop hundreds of copies of Return to Secret Garden, well, doesn't that violate the Geneva convention?
*gloats over boot claimage*
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Date: 2006-12-15 02:59 am (UTC)*sage* I think only if the copies are written in a language that the enemy city understands.
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Date: 2006-12-15 03:04 am (UTC)And then you start reading and thwait -- burst into flames.
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Date: 2006-12-15 02:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-15 02:33 am (UTC)My feet are large! It is a thing. And possibly contributes to all the falling down.
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Date: 2006-12-15 02:35 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-15 02:09 am (UTC)Fair?
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Date: 2006-12-15 02:34 am (UTC)You can have my black stompy girlyshoes?
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Date: 2006-12-15 02:24 am (UTC)Well, now I know what tonight's nightmares will be about. =)
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Date: 2006-12-15 02:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-12-15 02:42 am (UTC)*DED*
XD!
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Date: 2006-12-15 02:58 am (UTC)Is
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Date: 2006-12-15 06:57 am (UTC)*causes your plane to crash and holds you hostage here*
*then steals your boots*
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Date: 2006-12-15 08:23 am (UTC)You can't kidnap me and kidnap my boots. It would be unfair. *prim*
. . . have they got polar bears in Kansas?
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Date: 2006-12-15 06:56 pm (UTC)And we do have polar bears! One is currently in my room at my parents house. He even has a diet coke for you. *beams*
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Date: 2006-12-15 07:45 am (UTC)In other words, have a safe trip!
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Date: 2006-12-15 08:24 am (UTC). . . the mental image of Howl stuck dealing with the Prince living in his castle is, however, strangely attractive.
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Date: 2006-12-15 10:08 pm (UTC)Also, sometime can we try on each other's black stompyboots? I think they might fit us. Switched. Respectively. Thing.
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Date: 2006-12-16 04:41 am (UTC)(Although I have to keep him away from my parents, who have decided to start collecting action figures. They currently have a trifecta of Albert Einstein, Edgar Allen Poe, and Dr. Evil in the front hallway cabinet. MOST TERRIFYING GROUPING EVER.)
And we should! Yours are probably cooler than mine, but.
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Date: 2006-12-16 11:46 pm (UTC)