There may also be an over-abundance of Steampunk, girls, books, and Glee (!) being reblogged. Don't ask about the very last. I don't know how it happened.
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“Did you just snap my bra?”
“I was trying to be smooth…”
REBLOG ALL THE DEBS!!
Funny, I was just revising a story with them.
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I’ve resorted to turning my phone into a personal hotspot to get net access
All because I realised I couldn’t find a story file on my computer and it was housed only on my Google docs.
You know, Ireallylike some of the crap technology allows us to do these days.
Anyways, back to the cold wilds of no interwebs for me again. [sigh]
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Cats sleeping in odd places
Reasons you probably shouldn’t drink that much: feline edition.
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Writer’s Block by Jonathan Callan
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My job allows me an almost unlimited supply to Bubble wrap, tape, industrial zip ties, fleuro stickers, and bags. Oh, and black industrial grade shrink wrap.
Don’t ask me what I will do with all of it, but I promise it will be epic!
Anonymous asked: So birthday buddy, long time no speak. Glad to see that while life is being a whirlwind of fuckery, you're coming out on top. Been thinking about you. :) ~ Sara
[gasps in surprise and sits up] Sara!!
[proceeds to glomp you]
It has been ages. And yeah, life has done that thing it likes doing in suddenly getting very chaotic and busy all around the one time. But somehow, things are working out on their own with only some input from humans (because no matter how much we do to try and smooth it, the bastard thwarts us.)
How are you? And how is life treating you and the misses? (of easier, tag me at lj as, well, tumblr is retarded for communicating.)
Just found out the woman with te sword? Belly dancer. Her price is 1000$ an hour to preform.
I think tomorrow will be interesting.
Been roped into helping Josh out with his salon’s Hairshow.
Just watched one of his tall, blonde, gorgeous models pull out a sword from a bag…
Naked DSL application pending
What that means is my ADSL without phone line service is going through the process of being done and hopefully, interwebz soon!
House is put together in that boxes and furniture are at least on their respective floors and or rooms. (Townhouse is two stories, woo!)
And I even put my bed together, so that makes me the only one not sleeping on the floor. :p
Just spent the last hour or so looking at Josh’s Videos for his salon’s up coming show, Manhattan Manga. Looks wicked! Show is on Wednesday and somehow, I managed to get recruited to help out. Eep!
Also, applied to Morris Corp tho that will take some time to hear back about.
allar0undbadassery asked: IT'S A AAAYYY! Hey, it's me. I know, shocking. I have a favor to ask and you can tell me no because I can accept rejection. I'm writing a short research paper on Sexism in Comic books more so focusing on the fact that women are just there for sex appeal and you can replace them with a sexy lamp and it's the same thing. So I was wondering if you wouldn't mind reading through it and giving me your feedback?
Definitely, lady! Most definitely.
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OH MY GOD. My new house is AMAZING!
That is all. Maybe a pic spam later because, really, I did fucking good this time!
Oh, still no intarwebz. Askbox/mail me if there is anything you think I should see, read, or generally be aware of. When my webz are returned to me, I shall check it out!
There at days I wondering I should just stop my brother in his tracks and tell him I already have everything sorted out/I know exactly how to go about the task. Instead of sitting quiet for a good 20 minutes while he whaffles about, coming up with back assward ways, and generally, concocting the hardest way to accomplish the task.
Especially when he’s finally done, I just blandly look at him, and very drolly say ‘I know what I’m doing. Figured it out ages ago.’
Maybe I’m just waiting for the day when instead of assuming he knows best, he’ll just ask me how I’m going to do it and save us both the time.
Mind, I know the day’s never going to come.
The fog on my drive into work, Friday morning, from my parents house. And yeah, the sign is for 100km. In fog that thick. Heh. (Taken with instagram)
Totally ready for a killer camping trip or zombie apocolypse.
Both probably, knowing us.
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