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Edit: The people have spoken. Works Vol. 3-ness it is. 8D I'll make it work somehow. Alas, I do not have pictures worthy enough for a Super Lover layout >__>; (And that is surprising, even to me.)
My desk is found.
It took half an hour of digging and sorting through a sprawling amoeba of a paper pile, but I found my desk. It's been at least half a year. T__T I missed you, beloved desk!
... okay, technically I probably would've lived without my desk for another 3 months, if it weren't for that stupid book on Hegel I'm deciphering for philosophy. I mean, I survived a full semester without having to write on my desk after all.
How?
Simple. I take a textbook/binder, plop it onto my bed, which comes up to my belly button thanks to Swedish Ikea furniture designers, and stand around writing. Or I sit and write on my lap. Not very practical, but it made me want to work faster and sloppier.
But Hegel was just annoying. So now my desk is found, and I worked at my desk for the first time in 6 months.
... you know, I find my posts to be increasingly pointless. But to make them more point-ful? Pointy? To the point? Point-ilicious? I pose a question that many of you can/will ignore.
I currently still have a smidgen of time on my hands. I would like to get cracking on that new layout, but alas, IT'S IN THE STARS won't be out for another 3 weeks, and so I'm faced with a choice. I can:
Wait on the single and somehow find the time then to make a layout celebrating w-inds.' present state
Make a layout now celebrating how cute and dorky they were when they first debuted
Make a layout now with images from when I first saw them, on the cover of Works Vol. 3, which along with the song SUPER LOVER ~I need you tonight~ caused the obsessive fangirlism I have subjected you all to for the past year.
My desk is found.
It took half an hour of digging and sorting through a sprawling amoeba of a paper pile, but I found my desk. It's been at least half a year. T__T I missed you, beloved desk!
... okay, technically I probably would've lived without my desk for another 3 months, if it weren't for that stupid book on Hegel I'm deciphering for philosophy. I mean, I survived a full semester without having to write on my desk after all.
How?
Simple. I take a textbook/binder, plop it onto my bed, which comes up to my belly button thanks to Swedish Ikea furniture designers, and stand around writing. Or I sit and write on my lap. Not very practical, but it made me want to work faster and sloppier.
But Hegel was just annoying. So now my desk is found, and I worked at my desk for the first time in 6 months.
... you know, I find my posts to be increasingly pointless. But to make them more point-ful? Pointy? To the point? Point-ilicious? I pose a question that many of you can/will ignore.
I currently still have a smidgen of time on my hands. I would like to get cracking on that new layout, but alas, IT'S IN THE STARS won't be out for another 3 weeks, and so I'm faced with a choice. I can: