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now you.
Poem! I need to get my ass in a creative writing class again soon, Christ on a cracker. Also, back on that chapbook thing. No one will ever let me put their stuff in my pipedream like-a-zine-but-not-as-cool if I have no experience stapling things.
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what would you know unless you'd lived a life of it.
1. I voted! It's not my fault if democracy fails!
2. My free will horoscope this week says I should figure out my "prime question." The one thing I want to ask everyone I meet.
( click for a video and the answer. which is a question. um. ) -
lost out here on this highway.
Haha, I guess last week was the wrong week to be all "meh" that I didn't Tivo Supernatural? Awesome.
( spoilers for 'metamorphosis.' ) -
and napoleon is weeping in a carnival saloon.
So over on the other flist, nafs recently purchased and reviewed the ten-year anniversary edition of Sports Night on DVD. Completely by coincidence, I had popped in disc one of the original edition that same day. Which, of course, has prompted a spontaneous re-viewing of the whole bloody thing ( Read more... ) -
they just love the hotel suites now.
Hey there. It's been a month! Again! But SPN is back and I have a Renewed Resolve to Reconnect with this journal. Because I'm pretty sure Dean can't sue me for writing stories about how he was actually born a girl. Or something ( Read more... ) -
we shook it it didn't blow up in our face.
Re: bandom person I was complaining about the other day.
SHE DID IT AGAIN (what obvious songwriting problems? Oh! The ones in your head. And Pete is always nostalgic, hi. Jesus fuckThat's it. I either have to filter her out or defriend her or get into it with her. Let's see! Which option involves the fewest clicks ( Read more... ) -
to stay away from me.
I'm really not fit for human consumption right now. Thanks, people who have left good wishes for my dad/expressions of sympathy, etc. It is appreciated.
( the best thing about bandom is whining about bandom. ) -
and i don't want to read your thoughts anymore.
And now! My dad gets a pacemaker! Because his heart keeps slowing down while he's asleep! Fun and games!
I think he's lucky, 'cause now he doesn't have to go through metal detectors anymore. Those things freak me out.
In other news, I opened an RRSP/mutual funds account today, and we are leaving to see The Dark Knight (FINALLY) in two minutes.Bye