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[15 Aug 2012|12:13am] |
[[Pretend this was posted before the event.]]
There needs to be a campus club for people who used to have wings.
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[15 Aug 2012|01:37am] |
[One would assume that on the nights Kaden had off, he would be in bed, asleep. Of course these people didn't know Kaden very well at all. He was a night owl, metaphorically speaking. The moon and the stars glowed with a pleasantness that the sun did not. One could gaze at the moon, and not be blinded. One couldn't do that with the sun. No, the sun lit up everything, and helped to give life, but the sun was a cold, heartless thing that seemed to scream, "Don't look at me! Don't you dare look at me!!"
Kaden respected that wish, and would instead stare at the moon. It was a beautiful thing in his opinion. Actually all of the night sky was beautiful to him. All the stars hung like tiny lights against an expanse of inky darkness. It was enough to make Kaden sigh with contentment, and shake his entire body just before preening himself.
Just below him he thought he saw someone. A person sans pants exiting the building, and heading off somewhere. Kaden thought about following the person, but in the end decided against it.
He was getting a little tired.]
Memories drift in and out of mind
and the little people get left behind
So WHATEVVVVVVVVVERRRRRR!
yeah, that quote speaks volumes to me at the moment.
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[15 Aug 2012|06:49am] |
hello, everyone! still in lovely Okinawa, having a great time but missing my friends so much! o(╥﹏╥)o i've taken a lot of pictures, though, which has been very nice. i've also had a lot of yummy things to eat and bought a bunch of souvenirs for many of you!
not going to post everything i've taken pictures of (that would take too much time!) but here's a little taste of things!
( okinawa!! )
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| Text to Val |
[15 Aug 2012|09:56am] |
i found penny last night. she crashed at my place. come over when you can?
<3
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[15 Aug 2012|01:11pm] |
FUCK
everything
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[15 Aug 2012|03:07pm] |
[ filtered to sedna ]
Back in from Booneville yesterday morning. My father is He's Thank you for comforting me when you did. It really means a lot to me.
[ filtered to arthur ]
Sir My liege Sir, can I ask you something difficult?
[ filtered to galahad* ]
If you're here, I could really use your guidance.
[ ooc: HE WHO IS NOT IN GAME. ]
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[15 Aug 2012|05:41pm] |
I know I am only furthering my debt, but Florence was definitely worth it. Besides, I'm already fucked drowning anyhow. No harm in a summer working in a traditional sculpting studio. I have now come back rejuvenated, excited and full of ideas.
However, the vital information I wish to share with everyone (or, perhaps more so, art majors) is that I was able to fully discuss the probability of a summer abroad program with the studio head. So, in the event Montenegro would also okay it, who all would be interested? It won't be for another year, if that, but I'd still like to get a good idea of what the numbers might look like.
And for those interested.
video feed:[The camera flickers on to show his studio: the extra room he was paying extra for to ensure that he always had proper space to indulge in his art. Walls are covered in both finished and half-done paintings, sheets are draped over sculptures and easels alike, but - perhaps most notably - is the large marble sculpture in the center of the room. A clear, though obvious interpretative, image of Xochiquetzal: a blatant Hellenistic approach hardened by sudden, rigid lines to better portray the goddess' original image.
Coming around from behind the camera, Noe appears looking bright-eyed, excited and completely covered in dust.]
We'll call this a bit of showing off with equal parts incentive - a combined attempt to lure prospective students into the Fall semester's sculpture class whilst also displaying my most recent project.
[He looks down at his hands - which are just white with the excess of chipped away marble - and his brows make a sharp arch upwards.]
Mis manos nunca han sido tan secas. They actually ache.
[A laugh. A brief shuffle and outward moving flick of the hand.]
But that is of no matter!
[Noe takes a moment to look at his work, arms crossed and body tilting back, before he then looks back to the camera and grins. It's clear that he isn't looking to address the masses any longer, his face has taken on a warm and comfortable characteristic that someone might only reserve for close friends or loved ones. The following Spanish spoken, as well, is delivered with an over-exaggerated "Spaniard lisp".]
¿Qué opinas, Javi? ¿Abuela gustará?
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[15 Aug 2012|09:34pm] |
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Many thanks to everyone who came by the face-painting booth at yesterday's festival. I had a lot of fun, and I saw many happy faces with all sorts of lovely things painted on them. I think my favorite was the girl who requested a purple cat, I didn't catch your name but you looked quite smashing.
Xander seemed to make some new friends while he was playing, and to those students who took a special interest in my son I owe you for keeping him occupied while I worked. You're welcome to come visit him anytime.
Also, for anyone looking for a job, Tadpole Academy Daycare is expanding our hours, so we're looking for someone to help out on our morning shift. If you're interested please let me know.
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[15 Aug 2012|10:21pm] |
[Text to Riley]
I'm coming home tonight. The hospital called me.
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[15 Aug 2012|10:48pm] |
The festival was so lovely! For those who wondered where I borrowed my routine, this video demonstrates the original performance:
Fortunately, I picked better music. The music in the video was lovely, but wasn't something I love to perform to.
And a lot of the waitresses had trouble at work today when customers asked questions. One girl told me she couldn't lie. I think that's silly; why would anyone not be completely honest with their customers anyhow? But I tried to call a red pen blue and I couldn't say it.
As we know what this means, I'm sure, I suppose the only thing I can say is this will be an easier time for me than others. I apologize for anyone who may experience difficulties at this time. While I've always been a proponent of honesty, forced honesty is an entirely different matter.
[Baldr]
Jay and I have decided to start saving money to attend the 2016 Olympic Games in Brazil. I'd like it very much if you considered coming with me.
Have you been feeling better? Has Loki been bothering you?
[Greek Friends]
I saw what he said to you all. Next time I see him, I'm not going to break his neck. But I won't say imagining it doesn't please me.
Essentially, I'm not tolerating it and I'm going to have words with that man.
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[15 Aug 2012|11:47pm] |
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My younger brother Thaddeus came for a visit. I haven't seen him in years. He keeps looking taller each time I see him, or I've shrunk the older I get. He still doesn't look quite as handsome. He's getting married, so let's hope he can do better than I did. She seems the good sort. My father ought to like her.
Might need to take some time off to go see my old man in the near future. It's been too long.
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