Diary Excerpt #37

I saw a post on Tumblr of someone asking a blog-writer if they were a fairy, to which they replied;

“No, but I am a mermaid.”

Why does no one in real life ask me these kind of questions?

2 comments:

  1. Love it. Here are some suitable questions, I hope: would you rather have a picnic in a bluebell wood or by the sea? What would your wings be made out of? Do you dream in colour? Would you be a Lost Girl, an Indian or a Pirate in Never-Never-Land? :)
    "Love in America is not nearly as lovely as it is in England today." I don't know about the US of A, but it does feel very romantic strolling among the spires or punting along the Cam pass A.A. Milne's old home with The Boy. Much more Shakespearian!
    PS. Happy J.M. Barrie's birthday for yesterday! xx

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  2. Diana, what a beautiful blog. I'm so glad I stumbled across this. I hope you don't mind me following, your writing is briliantly inspiring.

    Thanks :D

    Luke

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