Picked up a game for $8 at the Nazi Warehouse (read: Sam’s Club). Its, um. Kind of bizarre. Think Digimon meets Lunar, only puppets, and there are no cool cinemas. I keep staring at the Playstation and going, “Did they even know what platform they were making this for?” And the ‘Station just whimpers and […]
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I wanna make u2 skins. O.O;
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DES! Des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des des […]
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Just when you thought it was safe to channel surf…. Anybody else seen the new Chilis commercial? I caught it earlier, completely by accident, and didn’t really know what the hell it was at first. I was just kind of hopping channels, hoping to find something to distract me for five minutes, and I pause […]
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So, um. I’m on disc 3 of Final Fantasy 9, which the uber-shib, and I’m moseying along, pretty happy, cause I finally got the giant — and yes I did name him Fatone, because what else do you call a bearded eight-foot tall man with screaming red hair who apparently thinks he’s Superman? — and […]
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So, apparently I’m the James Bond Villian Personality Test. I’m not sure what’s more disturbing. The fact that there is such a thing as the James Bond Villian Personality Test….or that fact that there’s a Which Online Personality Test Are You? one. Altho, the fact that I actually took it is fairly disturbing in its […]
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Gah. I want to redesign something! Unfortunately, everything either has a design I’m happy with, or hasn’t been touched in soooooo long, that just looking at it makes my brain whimper and hide. Also, I’m a bit short on the ideaness, anyways. Its always fun when you want to be creative, and yourself just won’t […]
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Mel kidnapped me for a couple days. It was nice, cause I missed her, and we hadn’t gotten to hang out or even really talk for a while. So of course she gets a bad cold and my allergies decide to get wonky, leaving up both feeling oh-so well. Still. Catt and Amel Time is […]
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I want a hug. My furball is living somewhere else now, and I don’t know where, and I feel bad and bought and uncaring, and then I feel worse because I don’t feel like it bothers me enough that she’s gone. And you know what I have to show for it? A Queen concert video […]
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From Luke to Megs to me…the madness that is Maket-O-Matic. Ah, the smell of randomly generated bullshit in the morning. Gotta love it. http://www.belovedaoi.com http://www.belovedaoi.com http://www.belovedaoi.com http://www.belovedaoi.com Work of Anti-Art in the Age of Generative Reproduction The matrix creates, the chaos permeates. In the material artifice, art objects are deprecations of the imaginations of the […] |
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