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February 25th, 2009

Oh, all right.

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Because it's my day off tomorrow and I have a little free time. ^_^

Name a character and I'll tell you three (or more) facts about them from my own personal pseudocanon.

(from (lj)vani_nessa)

January 22nd, 2009

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Thanks, everyone, for your kind words yesterday. I feel a bit better now. ...Well. More able to deal with this, at least, which is not exactly the same thing.

Good things about today:
- My boss pulled me aside and told me that I was doing a good job. I managed to hold in my squee until I was alone... except for the cats, and they probably think I'm nuts now. XD So, nothing new there.
- I got Inspired for a short comic, which I've been wanting to do for a while. Details forthcoming, maybe.
- I ordered a couple boxes of Girl Scout cookies. ^_^
- Leg warmers, omg. Why did they ever go out of style? They are LOVE. *toasty calves and ankles right now, yaaaay!*
- President Obama (*brief squee break*) is already getting the ball rolling on shutting down Gitmo and setting ethics standards. Jolly jumping Primus, the man does not waste time.
- This meme:

The first five people (edit: or more, if I feel like it) to respond to this post will get something made by me! My choice. For you.

This offer does have some restrictions and limitations:
- I make no guarantees that you will like what I make.
- What I create will be just for you.
- It'll be done this year.
- You have no clue what it's going to be. It may be a poem, or something else written. I might sew, color, or take a specific picture. Who knows? Not you, that's for sure! Also, not me!
- I reserve the right to do something extremely strange.


Keep in mind that I have an LJ too, so if you're the fifth person to comment here, you still might not be the Fifth Person. ...Though you still might get a Something. On that note, once I'm done with said Something, I'll want to let you know via email, so drop your email addy here if I don't already have it. (If we don't email regularly, assume I don't. *is disorganized*)

December 6th, 2008

Losing my mind, brb.

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I have the oddest urge to write crack. Transformers flavor, crossed with... something, I don't know. Maybe I'll do another snippet of that Megatron's Master Plan AU crossover with Phoenix Wright. Or I'll put Beast Wars in the modern era - that's always good for amusement.

...or I could just go read CSI: Ark.

ANYWAY. Since everyone else was doing it, and my stereomancy was having fun with me this evening: Put your music player on shuffle and write down the first lines of the first twenty songs to make a poem. The twenty-first first line is the title.

Discounting instrumental music, of course.

The fury of tyrant, the power of Loth

I've been the girl with her skirt pulled high
The seaweed is always greener
You get to feel so guilty
Aruba, Jamaica, oooh I wanna take you

Who laid down his life? You're the one, you're the one
Would you spare a minute?
Turning tricks with absent guile
Friday, payday, Lordy gotta get away

Oh, the world will sing of an English king a thousand years from now
The day is over
If you want to know how to fly high, then go now
Let's go back, back to the beginning

Feel the darkness smiling
Happiness was just a word to me
Is it something I can see?
When I'm walking down the street, I call your name

One late night so long ago
Cruisin' to a bar on the shore
This is the place where I sit
Were they marching through?
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