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Xan wants me to update my journal. Stranger still, I'm obeying ( Read more... )

While I wait for my ride to get here, I shall enlighten you all on means of making the best of a seemingly unamazing deal ( Read more... )

I love Christmas. Not because of the presents, well, not exactly because of the presents, but because of the fact that I can screw with my family in a genuinely wholesome way.

I can fix PS2s now.

Ho Ho Ho-o-oh shit...crazy night for the Defender of the Hood. Lets rewind back to yesterday ( Read more... )

For reasons currently unknown to me Ricyn requests that I mark down another entry in my journal ( Read more... )

Dark Yomanman: know of anyone that'd be willing to smuggle a penguin into the country ( Read more... )

I have too much free time.
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The fourth shot was left in because it would have made a good closing shot for the scene. Music hits apex, screen pans to the right, knife goes down, blood hits the wall, music stops.

I'm sitting here listening to music, about the go to bed, and I forget about the journal. I keep saying "I'll do it at the end of the night, I'll do it at the end of the night," but I seem to forget about it a lot. Anyway, I felt like shit this morning; I have no idea how many times I mumbled "shit," incoherently before I crawled out of bed, I didn ( Read more... )