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My fam apparently likes to watch dinosaur shows together. Apparently. I’m not complaining, really, I just think its a bit unusual. The banner I made earlier is kind of bothering me. Its just eight shades of wrong. Cause….no. Not him, just…no. I really like it, tho. Its just…I’d rather have done a banner of someone […]
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New banner at the homestead. And if you’re thinking it features La-chan…oh, god, I wish. At least then I could grin and be proud. Playing with a skin of Holly from Dream. Don’t really want to skin Dream, even for the AmPop skins, but, um. I like the non-tall, non-blonde, non-perfectness of her, so. Brought […]
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If I were a work of art, I would be Piet Mondrian’s Composition A. I am rigidly organised and regimented, although my cold and unapproachable exterior hides a clever way of thinking and a rebellious and innovative nature. A lot of people don’t understand me, but I can still affect them on an emotional level. […]
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Y’ever read a story, and its really good and maybe a little long, and when its over, you just have no fucking idea what really happened? And you kind of want to email the author, and just be like, “Ok, that story? VIOLENTLY didn’t get it. But, oh, I loved it.” I’m just afraid she’ll […]
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Signs that the world is ending…*Nsync appeared on the Billboard Music Awards dressed in *dun-dun-DUN* nuetral colors. *falls over from shock* It was creepy. They were all in brown and tan, with a couple touches of olive. Oh, and Timberlake had to be different and wear blue jeans. Anything to distract from the fact that […]
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My favorite thing about Wax Jism? She looks at Justin the way I look at Lance. The, ah. The boy band porn doesn’t hurt, either. *grins* Hm? What’s that you say, Des? Fangirl? Why, yes, I am, thank you for noticing. *big sloppy kiss* Oddly, I have been told I’m a fangirl before. By Michael. […]
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Blyeh. I feel all worn and blffghrs. And yes, that is a word. If you can use it in a sentence, it counts as a word. Went to the Galleria with my mom today. Got absolutely nothing accomplished. I bought a Lance Bass calendar, tho, and had butter pecan yogurt, so I’m thinking the day […]
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Well, the annual shopping trip was less than productive this year. Amelia and I each ended up buying something for ourselves, and pretty much no one else. Altho, I did a giftie for her, so that’s cool. I had to be talked down from purchasing a *Nsync metal lunch box, tho, which was, um. Violently […]
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I just had this bizarre desire to do something that, had someone else done it, would have left me with my Nuh-Fucking-Uh face, going, “Dude…the fuck?!? That’s like…that is so violently uncool.” Because yes, I do actually talk like that. I’m trying to brush it off as that fact that I’m very tired, very hungry, […]
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Mmm. Nekkid Spike last night. That’s why BtVS is mm-mm-good. *grins* Wish I’d taped it. Even if it was just an effort to keep the viewers from revolting over the B/S sexage. *gags* Um. On a serious note…my Uncle Ralph’s head is, um. No longer quite so head-shaped. Apparently he was over at a friend’s, […] |
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