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[Sep. 26th, 2011|06:37 am] |
The longer I am here, the more my creative muse dwindles. All the music I'm writing is trash, not worthy of staging.
Perhaps I need to find myself a new student. I can hardly be the Angel of Music when all I do is skulk around in caverns and scare the occasional tourist. |
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[Sep. 26th, 2011|06:44 am] |
I can't believe this. I'm turning into a goody-goody, like Angel. Only without the creepy soul thing.
...It's kinda overrated. |
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[Sep. 26th, 2011|06:17 pm] |
The new job is suiting me well. It's honestly refreshing to be teaching again. Feels like a lifetime since the last time, which if you get technical about it it was. Several, in fact.
I'm tempted, though, to find this Nameless Pub everyone seems to mention. I could use some interaction among adults for a change. Also, Kitty, we need to go shopping for dresses. |
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[Sep. 26th, 2011|06:29 pm] |
( BB )
( Peter )
Since my friend doesn't seem to be having any luck, I'll ask the place at large. Anyone have any expertise at authenticating sculpture? I got my hands on a little jade piece, and while it's amazing, Chinese/Korean is not my expertise. Can anybody help me out? |
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[Sep. 26th, 2011|06:33 pm] |
So, in celebration of Stark Industries having a ridiculously awesome opening on the Exchange, I'm going to say drinks are on me this Friday after that wedding thing on the other planet. Unnamed Pub. We'll figure out catering too, while we're at it. Get you two crazy kids started off right.
Sound like a plan?
( Merry & That Other Short Guy I Haven't Met Yet ) |
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[Sep. 26th, 2011|08:58 pm] |
( Neal Caffrey. )
You know, you'd think when the bouncer at the club gives you a warning, you'd shut the fuck up. But apparently I'm the logical one. Oh well.
A kitten followed me home yesterday, anybody want to adopt one? She's only got ... some fleas. |
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[Sep. 26th, 2011|11:37 pm] |
goddamn that windy thing hurts my fuckin' head -
what, again? |
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[Sep. 26th, 2011|11:46 pm] |
So on one hand, I seem to be set up to do the Zen hermit thing here, and that's not a bad gig.
On the other hand...damn I miss ice cream. That's something I never was able to replicate properly. It just never tasted the same on the Grid.
So I guess I should find a bit of work to do. Anyone need any programming done?
And hey, this internet thing is a blast, you know? Especially this Angry Birds game. Terrific. |
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