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[04 Dec 2009|08:57pm] |
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Do you think people in Africa say 'when you hear hoofbeats, think zebras, not horses'?
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| I still think sea-salt ice cream sounds icky. |
[02 Dec 2009|04:03pm] |
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So, I've had Kingdom Hearts: 358/2 Days in my possession for a little over twenty-four hours now, and my left thumb is already threatening to shrivel up and drop off. Which probably means I'm Doing It Wrong, but eh, what else is new. ...I think I like this game. ^_^ (Xion is a badass.)
Also: I got these 5Q's from ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) jlsigman a long time ago and am only now getting around to answering them. One step at a time. XD
( You know the drill. ) Question me or my headcast, at your pleasure.
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[30 Nov 2009|04:40pm] |
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CSI: Crime Scene Investigation |
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People do not teach their children boundaries these days. For example, by the time I seven or eight I knew not to go crawl up in the bushes in front my neighbor's house, peek into the window, and make scratching noises and hiss at the cat in the window. The little shits in my neighborhood, however, can't seem to grasp the concept that doing that is wrong. I'd go out there and give the little bastards a piece of my mind if I wasn't sick and in my pj's.
I guess I shouldn't have expected manners from the brats considering how, a year or so ago, they thought it would be fun to randomly open the front door and let the cats outside. It was unlocked because it was daylight and my dad and I were both home. That, of course, does not happen anymore; the front door is locked and/or barred at all times now. As it should be, honestly.
Maybe it's because the kids on the cul-de-sac I live in are mostly boys. (There are a few girls and I haven't had any problems with them.) I don't know. I do know that if it happens again, I'm going to scare the crap out of 'em. And if their parents say anything to me, well, I'll just tell them they should teach their kids not to peep into other people's windows.
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| Because the next step up is interpretive dance, and nobody wants to see that. |
[29 Nov 2009|11:52am] |
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*trots out onstage carrying a pack of posterboard and a Sharpie*
*writes carefully, making the Sharpie go squeak*
Sign: "This is to let you all know that I am ill."
*tosses posterboard aside, making it go whumph on the stage; starts writing on the next one, squeaksqueak*
Sign: "My throat is very very sore and I cannot speak above a croak."
*whumph, squeaksqueaksqueak*
Sign: "I will be spending most of the day on the couch."
*whumph, squeaksqueaksqueak*
Sign: "If you are waiting for a ficlet or comment from me, rest assured..."
*whumph, squeaksqueaksqueak*
Sign: "...I will deliver; just not right now."
*whumph, squeaksqueaksqueak*
Sign: "Thanks for your patience."
*collects fallen posterboard, bows to audience, trots offstage*
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| DadadaDATdaDA! Chaaarge! |
[27 Nov 2009|09:18pm] |
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Rock Your Soul - Elisa |
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Well, another Black Friday, and nobody's been trampled to death by crazed shoppers as far as I've heard. Of course, the day's not over yet. (...I've really turned into a misanthrope the last month or so, and it seems like the start of the holiday season has really exacerbated it. I'm kinda worried about this.)
Of course, I really can't complain. I'm no more immune to a few bucks off Stuff I Don't Really Need than the next person, I just indulge my inner rabid consumer on the Internet. Although it must be said that Amazon does not play fair in this regard: I went on the site to get some CDs for my mom, and it waved 358/2 Days with eight bucks off at me. With fifteen minutes left to snag it. Dear readers, there are many temptations I can resist, but that was just dirty tactics.
*sigh* Ah well. Ten days 'til pretty boys in black cloaks on my DS, so I guess I can deal.
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[26 Nov 2009|06:44pm] |
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X-Men: Evoltuion |
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Happy Thanksgiving!
(To those of you who celebrate it, that is.)
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| Mythbusters blather. |
[25 Nov 2009|10:10pm] |
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1. Tory's Meat Man freaked me right the hell out. Something about the hipbones sticking out under the skin like that. *shudder* ...On a related subject, NEVER GOING DEEP-SEA DIVING NEVER EVER.
2. Okay, Jessie's cute, I like her. ^_^
3. Adam was so totally channeling Sephiroth on that last bit, it's amazing. If my Fluffiroth muse wasn't awake and yammering at me already, this would have woken him up. ...On a related subject, I need those boots.
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| Because I just banged out a springkink at work and I'm feeling cocky. |
[24 Nov 2009|11:12am] |
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Give me a pairing and an emotion, and I will write you at least two paragraphs of pure and glorious and entirely shameless SMUT for it. You can toss up as many prompts as you like, but I'll only guarantee one response per requester.
Ganked from (lj)artoni.
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