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My ass hurts from sitting. Alas, there's so much I want to do on the computer. XD
... shime, click here for an update on the degree to which my email account is swamped with replies from you. THEY'RE MULTIPLYING OMFG.
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A quick hair update here. Yeah yeah, I know I look the same/you can't see my bangs that well from such an angle. Well pooey. Front views are VERY unflattering for me. And 3/4 views make it so much easier to airbrush over my acne. 8D I actually look half-decent in that picture. Though the blackness in the master bedroom beyond the doorway is mildly scary.
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Moving on. Gloomy bear's been exploring my room. And snooping under my DESK. (Following 2 pics have been brightened so you can see what he's up to. Not much light under my desk, for obvious reasons. =P)
What did he find?
Oh dear.
Indeed, Gloomy has found my w-inds. stash. Which is stashed rather unceremoniously under my desk. Because I don't have anywhere else to put a box that big until I find the motivation to clean out some room under my bed. And it's the same box that cruel_disorder gave me for my birthday. At the time, it only held my obscenely beloved Ryuichi photobook. Now it contains everything I own that has w-inds. in it or on it, meticulously organized as only someone like me is pathetic enough do. I fear I may run out of room soon, though I can definitely squeeze in a couple more CDs... man, I wish I had the Shiki single.
Yet another lesson in product placement.
Aha, my w-inds. Prime of Life VCDs. Which I bought off of cruel_disorder when she decided to buy the DVD instead. Quality can't compare with DVD, much like all the other w-inds. VCDs I own--God, the flashing lights look so shitty in First Message because it screws the quality over like nothing else--but the subtitles are worth it--but the arses who did them got lazy in First Message too, so there are bits and pieces of dialogue that aren't subbed. The BAHstahds.
Anyway, so me and Gloomy watched PoL together 2 days ago. He seemed to like it. He didn't make much comment, but I get the feeling he likes Ryohei best. Hopefully Gloomy doesn't like him enough to want to eat Ryohei, because I personally prefer him in one adorkable piece.
In case anyone wants to know where Buddha Bank went, click: here. I turned it into a diagram. I get the feeling I'll eventually end up photographing my whole room bit by bit following Gloomy around.
Moving on, I have a tradition of allowing my stuffed animals to get to know each other. They *are* living under the same roof/cramped into the same tiny spaces after all. Gloomy doesn't seem to be so popular right now, because I think having sharp pointy claws--seriously, I poked myself this morning when I woke up--and jaws dripping with paint-on blood makes him a wee bit intimidating. But so far, a few friendly fellow Japanese exports have shown an understanding for Gloomy's eccentricities, including this familiar face (to some of you, anyway):
It's Tokugawa! Squishiest plushie leader of the largest non-existent plushie shogunate in the world, and a very welcome travelling companion on the way back from our Japan trip back in March Break... though he got randomly inspected at the airport. I think they suspected Tokugawa of being a bomb.
Expect more spam and more plushie cameos in the future~
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*sigh* Trying desperately to refine a concept for a new layout in the meantime. It's not working out too good. And I should make myself a new icon or 3.
... shime, click here for an update on the degree to which my email account is swamped with replies from you. THEY'RE MULTIPLYING OMFG.
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A quick hair update here. Yeah yeah, I know I look the same/you can't see my bangs that well from such an angle. Well pooey. Front views are VERY unflattering for me. And 3/4 views make it so much easier to airbrush over my acne. 8D I actually look half-decent in that picture. Though the blackness in the master bedroom beyond the doorway is mildly scary.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Moving on. Gloomy bear's been exploring my room. And snooping under my DESK. (Following 2 pics have been brightened so you can see what he's up to. Not much light under my desk, for obvious reasons. =P)
What did he find?
Oh dear.
Indeed, Gloomy has found my w-inds. stash. Which is stashed rather unceremoniously under my desk. Because I don't have anywhere else to put a box that big until I find the motivation to clean out some room under my bed. And it's the same box that cruel_disorder gave me for my birthday. At the time, it only held my obscenely beloved Ryuichi photobook. Now it contains everything I own that has w-inds. in it or on it, meticulously organized as only someone like me is pathetic enough do. I fear I may run out of room soon, though I can definitely squeeze in a couple more CDs... man, I wish I had the Shiki single.
Yet another lesson in product placement.
Aha, my w-inds. Prime of Life VCDs. Which I bought off of cruel_disorder when she decided to buy the DVD instead. Quality can't compare with DVD, much like all the other w-inds. VCDs I own--God, the flashing lights look so shitty in First Message because it screws the quality over like nothing else--but the subtitles are worth it--but the arses who did them got lazy in First Message too, so there are bits and pieces of dialogue that aren't subbed. The BAHstahds.
Anyway, so me and Gloomy watched PoL together 2 days ago. He seemed to like it. He didn't make much comment, but I get the feeling he likes Ryohei best. Hopefully Gloomy doesn't like him enough to want to eat Ryohei, because I personally prefer him in one adorkable piece.
In case anyone wants to know where Buddha Bank went, click: here. I turned it into a diagram. I get the feeling I'll eventually end up photographing my whole room bit by bit following Gloomy around.
Moving on, I have a tradition of allowing my stuffed animals to get to know each other. They *are* living under the same roof/cramped into the same tiny spaces after all. Gloomy doesn't seem to be so popular right now, because I think having sharp pointy claws--seriously, I poked myself this morning when I woke up--and jaws dripping with paint-on blood makes him a wee bit intimidating. But so far, a few friendly fellow Japanese exports have shown an understanding for Gloomy's eccentricities, including this familiar face (to some of you, anyway):
It's Tokugawa! Squishiest plushie leader of the largest non-existent plushie shogunate in the world, and a very welcome travelling companion on the way back from our Japan trip back in March Break... though he got randomly inspected at the airport. I think they suspected Tokugawa of being a bomb.
Expect more spam and more plushie cameos in the future~
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*sigh* Trying desperately to refine a concept for a new layout in the meantime. It's not working out too good. And I should make myself a new icon or 3.