Fa la la, you fuckers.

There is love.

By God, chocolate cake and scads of coffee at 4AM work miracles for the mind; I have finally realized what I would do if I were to win the lottery or, God willing, some rich ol' baron were to die and mysteriously name me his sole successor. Up until now, the best answer I could come up with was the standard little kid fantasy fare:

I'd buy a ( Read more... )

I just realized something that could make me incredibly happy. I truly wish that I could watch a movie with Bug or Australia coiled around one hand, eating popcorn with the other. Occassionally I would hold a piece out to him and he would Strike! at it, constrict it a little, and then swallow. Having gobbled up the kernel, he would then recoil ( Read more... )

::Ahem::

Camille is the bestest.

That is all.

A friend and I were sitting around, talking about nothing in particular when we found a point on which we could reach no definite conclusion. We two are laymen, only superficially knowledgeable concerning the finer points of legality. So, this is a question for anyone out there with any sort of familiarity with legal matters. Mind you, this is all ( Read more... )

This here is the quick sketch I made a week or two back for H.O.T. (Handbuilt or Thrown) Clay, the UF ceramics club dealie.


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Last night I had a very strange dream, of which I shall relate the most bizarre element ( Read more... )

But this one I like.

Movie Screenshot Thing...

1. Pick 20 films you love/thoroughly enjoyed.

2. Find screen captures (stills) for each film. If you can't find a still, pick a new movie.

3. Post the pictures with the rules; let your readers guess from what movie each still is.

( Ready, set, go! )

It's been a while since I've posted anything more substantial than a brainfart on this thing and it's been even longer since I've made any additions to that halfassed online gallery dealie. So here it is. A little pot I made one day when I got really bored one day after class.

( Fee fi fo fum! )

Today was a lovely day at the beach; overcast yet not raining, sufficiently windy yet not chilly, the conditions were marvelous. While in the water, strange slimy quasi-solids kept worming their ways into our hands, around our legs, under our feet, defying all attempts to be brought to light and acting with impunity from the murky shallows. So the ( Read more... )