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*Dodging artillery fire*
So Bri went out and bought a bunch of foam-rubber dart guns, a couple pistols and a hilarious lemon-yellow double-barreled shotgun. He was trying to show Ki how to load, cock, and fire one of the pistols, and she managed to duplicate each step of the procedure, but she couldn't get the order right. So finally she just cut out the middleman and ( Read more... ) -
CHAPTER 19 IS FINISHED.
Yup. You can read it below. You'll have to scroll down a couple of entries, I've been working on it my-eyes-only for a while.
Enjoy! Critique greatly appreciated. -
Work, why must you suck so much?
To be more specific, WHY ARE SO MANY THINGS BROKEN IN MY STORE? WHY? HOW COME NOTHING GETS REPLACED WHEN IT BREAKS/DISAPPEARS/HAS TO BE HELD TOGETHER WITH DUCT TAPE AND SPIT? SERIOUSLY MCDONALD'S, HOW FUCKING CHEAP CAN YOU GET ( Read more... ) -
Fuck yeah, panda babies.
Now, let's see if my gorillas will be so kind as to get it on. *Plays soft music* -
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To my virtual red pandas ( Read more... ) -
Well, there.
I just completed four homework assignments and two quizzes. Okay, so they were all multiple choice and that's the easiest test format in the world, but still. I AM A SUPER-STUDENT. Now if you'll excuse me, I'll curl up into a fetal position and avoid even looking at the DeVry webpage for at least 24 hours. -
MY TEXTBOOK HAS ARRIVED.
All together now: YAY!!!
Which means I get to spend most of the evening catching up on schoolwork. Crap. I'll still be on AIM, though. I need practice multi-tasking. -
Never Did Run Smooth, Ch. 19
Behold, I bring you a river as a plot device. The writers of the show itself could not be more shameless. Also, this chapter contains monkeys!
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Booooooooored
It's 8:30 p.m. on a Sunday. Nothing around here is open. Nobody is online. I'm hovering on the verge of depression and would like someone to talk to about giant robots and/or whales -- you know, something that I give a damn about. Otherwise I will sit here breeding virtual endangered species and poking at my tired, uncooperative works of ( Read more... ) -
Screw it, I'm starting a regular journal again
(No, this doesn't mean I'll quit writing. Just that I may as well update with non-story-related shit once in a while, to prove that I'm A. a human being and B. not dead. Plus I may as well bitch to the vast and indifferent Internet as to my vast and indifferent family.)
So, work sucked today. ( Read more... )