Dear livejournal,

I kind of miss you...?

--me

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Raise your hand if you still exist!

And if you've moved on, tell me where I can find you. I mean, on the internets.

Hi, guys.
I know I'm not one to make regularly scheduled appearances these days (oh, I tried, but I think the truth is my need to talk about myself all over the internets has been steadily fizzling away since the end of high school), but I just thought I'd stop by to show you guys the wonders of my new (and first ever) digital slr (with a resolution ( Read more... )

Dear Live-Urinallers,

I need vox friends. If you have an account, please leave a comment with your username.

Bored of livejournal but still keeping the account to read up on everyone else,
Jill

I keep my promises, so:
1. Comment here and I'll pick one of your LJ interests and draw a picture of it using the mighty MS Paint.
2. You have no say in what I draw for you, or in how much it will suck!
3. Put this in your journal along with the pictures people drew for you.

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I summon thee, livejournal wizards, cowboys, and pretty, pretty princesses; create for me a livejournal layout, blow all of my minds, and lo, I giveth unto you, stickers. Or, you know, whatever. The truth is I have forgotten all html skills I once possessed in my blogging days at nicely.org. This is kind of a plea. At the least, I just need to know ( Read more... )

I accidentally ate all the bubblegum in the bubblegum ice cream. I hate it when that happens.

Now accepting advice on how to ( Read more... )

Do you ever go to high five someone because they raise their hand and you think they want to be high fived but really all they are actually doing is physically showing you the number five, waving, showing you their jazz hands, swearing to tell the whole truth and nothing but the truth or, I don't know, giving a blessing? ...awkward!