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I would like to be asleep right now. I’m not tired, really, but my head hurts and I don’t feel exactly sociable. Then again, do I ever? It would be nice to actually seriously work on something, as I have a vague plan for bAoi, and I much more solid idea for SaPi, but no […]
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According to the Which Backstreet Boy Are You? quiz, I’m either AJ or Brian. Or possibly the amazing mutant love child of the two. Which, while funny, is also very scary. *takes Brian’s ears, and a couple of AJ’s piercings….borrows Liv Tyler’s mouth….uses AJ’s shoulders and nose, Brian’s height, throws in a padawan haircut…quickly tosses […]
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Dude, I am so addicted to Spun it just not even funny. We had a hella storm earlier. Knocked out the electricity for hours. Fuuuuun. I was pretty much passed out for most of it, on account of having been up all night (and part of the morning…) on a relatively fruitless search for material […]
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The air-conditioner is on. O.O *looks outside to see if the sky is falling*
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People who start quoting religious arcana in blogs are evil and have issues. Am I sitting here reciting the Wiccan Rede at you? NO. And you know why? I HAVE A SOUL. ………..also, I’d much rather babble about insignificant things that won’t end in some shitheel emailing me telling me that I’m going to burn […]
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Y’know, this actually works. I mean, I’m not Christian — been there, done that, you do not have enough money to make me go back — but I am kind of obsessed with crosses, and the fact that its wrapped in a banner that reads “BONE” is just…sacreligious and perverted and fucking beautiful. Gotta love […]
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So, Spike Can Kick finally has its new layout. New being an subjective term in this case, as I’ve been sitting on the damn thing for about a year, but it is only just now reaching the site. And can I just say that I FUCKING HATE FREESERVERS.COM?!? One assumes that if one gives them […]
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So, Music for Elevators arrived today, and join me in dancing, won’t you? Tony Head is just….gah. Words, there are none. In a good way, for once. Admittedly, I think I would’ve liked it better if it had been a bit more about his lovely voice and a bit less about George Sarah’s wonky production […]
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Harry Potter really whips the llama’s ass!! …………..did I just actually fucking say that? sounds like nsync, “its gonna be me – digital black-n-groove club mix”
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Um. I was going to actually update Spike Can Kick — you know, with that layout that I’ve been sitting on for like, six months? Yeah, that — but then the computer insisted the disk wasn’t formatted. *blinks repeatedly* I’m sorry, the fuck you say? I have used this disk repeatedly to move things between […] |
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