You know, this kind of works for me.

[constance]

Lifted from xanthophylippa:

On the twelfth day of Christmas, tofty sent to me...

Twelve stripey socks drumming

Eleven dead-end jobs piping

Ten limes a-leaping

Nine footnotes meandering

Eight symbiosis a-pinwheeling

Seven behind-the-scenes a-puddlejumping

Six secrets a-palavering

Five fe-e-e-elix felicis

Four wax lips

Three messenger bags

Two sleepy boys

...and a solitude in a mary flannery.

Get your own Twelve Days:

Comments

[xanthophyllippa.livejournal.com]

Lucky. I only have one dead-end job.

[kickthebeat.livejournal.com]

share that felix around, old friend; we all could use one perfect day. :(

[imkalena.livejournal.com]

At least you got felix felices. :)

[tilney.livejournal.com]

Somehow the two sleepy boys appeal to me the most.

[penelope-z.livejournal.com]

I got five A-a-a-aspirins! And an acrophobia in a world map.

[octoberstory.livejournal.com]

Twelve hating sundays drumming
Eleven old notebooks piping
Ten tiny gestures a-leaping
Nine trivialities dancing
Eight grownups a-milking
Seven monograms a-swimming
Six sweets a-laying
Five co-o-o-onfessional letters
Four yellow handbags
Three mood pieces
Two rabbit songs
...and a nolanverse in an a good story