days till episode 2 :: 7
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days till episode 2 :: 7 Because I’m fucking looking forward to the immense ass that I know it will be, but dammit, its Star Wars and that’s all I ever needed, anyway. WHOO! *headbangs to The Imperial March*
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This both pleases and amuses me greatly. *grins widely* I always thought Bye Bye Bye would make a great punk song. I mean, c’mon, its such a tell-off, “get the fuck out of my house and don’t come back” song, how could you NOT punkifiy it? *bounces* Guess what KitCatt will violently be buying? ^^;; sounds like michelle branch, “goodbye to you”
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See, now, I would’ve thought I was a cross between Ricky and Brian…only, y’know. With tits.  You are the epitome of teenage angst. Find out which My So-Called Life character you are.
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I read Billy Gilman slash. *blinks* That is all.
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If it helps any, Des….I’d remember and miss you. And I’d visit if I had the funds. Love the Des-chan. *hugs tight*
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I’m so weary right now. I just want to lay down and wait for everything to be over. Fuck this. I was okay a couple days ago. >.< I want to host “The One.” Its this insane slash fic of damn-near epic proportions, and I’m in love with it, and technically they don’t need a host because they’re archived at Nifty, but damn, it’d be cool if that had a site just for the fic, and god, I want it here. Its all kind of moot, tho, on account of I’m too chicken to ask. Of course if we’re being completely honest, there is one other fic and an author that tugs on my hosting strings, which I wasn’t even aware I had. But “The One” is the one that tends to make me want to hurl things against the wall and then sit down and read the next installment. But, again, Catt-chan is a chicken-shit. There will, most likely, not be asking. In other news…a kid Amelia and I went to school with is now in a movie. I don’t remember much about him except his name, but hey, Carver kid makes good, go him. If you’re wondering? He plays The Bodysuit. Um. Yeah. o.O
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It just occured to me what day it was. Hi, I’m a genius. Happy belated birthday to La-chan, who as of Saturday is a very old man of 23. It looks good on ya, baby. ^_^
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My Hobbit Name is Bramblerose Foxburr of Loamsdown. Um. Good for me? I…don’t even have the strength. I’m listening to happy pop shit again. This may well be a bad sign. Depends. If I skip past Digital Getdown, I still have a chance. If I actually listen to the blasted thing, then we’re fucking in for it. Man the life boats, green-eyed bass singers will be evacuated first. |
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