Olivia Talks to Herself


It can be very lonely when one is the only one of a species in a ten mile radius. There are many ways with this sad feeling; Olivia has obviously chosen the not-so-good way.

Olivia : Meow meow meow
Olivia : Miya miya miya
Olivia : Miau miau miau
Olivia : Miaow miaow miaow
Olivia : Miaau miaau miaau
Olivia : Meu meu meu
Olivia : Miaou miaou miaou
Olivia : Miao miao miao
Olivia : Myuk myuk myuk
Olivia : Meaow meaow meaow
Olivia : Mao mao mao
Olivia : Miauw miauw miauw
Olivia : Ngeong ngeong ngeong
Olivia : Miav miav miav
Olivia : Myah myah myah
Olivia : Myau myau myau
Olivia : Mjau mjau mjau
Olivia : Meo meo meo
Olivia : Näu näu näu
Olivia : Miyauv miyauv miyauv
Olivia : Miaw miaw miaw
Olivia : Mew mew mew
Olivia : Mjá mjá mjá
Olivia : Naiou naiou naiou
Olivia : Mijau mijau mijau
Olivia : Miyau miyau miyau

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Sometimes, I like to dream about talking to Sinai the Great, and I think that I'll never be able to do that. But then I remember that I can just comment on one of her many fantastic blog posts, and I immediately cheer up.

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