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Exercise, BlizzCon, and Et Cetera.
EDIT: Cross-posting this to www.deaexlibris.livejournal.com. For my continuing adventures in exercise and the like, follow that journal. I won't be posting here anymore. :)
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I'm very excited to report that I managed to score a ticket to BlizzCon 2010, held this year in Anaheim, CA on October 22 & 23.
The air & hotel ( Read more... ) -
Writing it down to get it out of my head.
I am the Keeper ( Read more... ) -
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*bweep*
Hello, and welcome to the Mental Health Hotline.
If you are obsessive compulsive, press 1 repeatedly.
If you are co-dependant, ask someone to press 2 for you.
If you have multiple personalities, press 3, 4, 5, and 6.
If you are paranoid, we know who you are and what you want; stay on the line and we'll trace your call.
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Cosplay Headquarters are Go!
Attention to all who plan to go to an Anime Convention at some point in the future!
The official OK has been given by my mom to let our house become HQ for cosplay costume making.
If you need or want help (or just some laffs) making your outfit(s), I am the girl to talk to.
My mom has an uncanny ability to find some of the least expensive good-quality ( Read more... ) -
Chapter Ten.
Gerard opened his eyes. So many stars. He turned his head slowly. There she was, his gothic beauty, lying there just like he always pictured she would. She looked so beautiful tonight, on his last night of junior year. It was breezy up on the tin roof of the old barn where they were lying. They came up here a lot in the summers. It was peaceful, ( Read more... ) -
Chapter Nine.
He had no idea how long he would have to endure the operation. It wasn't bad enough that day and night died here, time itself had to slow impossibly once the knife cut into him. He cried out.
A few more slices, and the knife turned into a massive class ring, the kind that ogre wore in his past life. The anguished cries escaping his lips echoed off ( Read more... ) -
Chapter Eight.
(arwork in progress... will be posted when finished)
"Ah, ha ha. They should really give you merits for punctuality." Gerard said with a wry little smile as he felt the now familiar chill of a cotton cloth wet with alcohol on the skin of his right forearm. "Every hour --aaaahhhoooowww-- on the hour. You know, at this rate, I won't need a watch, ( Read more... ) -
Chapter Seven, Part Two.
Mikey ran back upstairs to Frank's room, but he wasn't there. He remembered that his room had a view overlooking the courtyard, and that was as good a place as any to search. Mikey jumped up onto Frank's bed and looked out. He scanned the area once, twice, three times over... and he almost missed the foot and pant leg sticking out between a bush ( Read more... ) -
Chapter Seven, Part One.
(artwork in progress... will be posted when finished)
The room was silent, as well it should be, considering the time wasn't quite yet six AM. Mikey sat fully and sharply dressed at his desk, scratching numbers onto a page for his algebra class later that morning. He couldn't concentrate at all. Where was Gerard? He hadn't been home all night. He ( Read more... )
