A few months of randomivity
And that's all I have for now. I leave you to watching monkeys dance.
*cut to scene of approx. 30 monkeys doing an Irish jig* Good night all.
9.19.04
SWORDS!!!!! Swordy swordy swordy sword. *bounce bounce bounce* Where's ma' sword?????? *twitch* We are at the end of 10 weeks now. HOPEFULLY I should have my own sword by the end of the week. *bounce bounce tap tap tap tap tap* ...............sword. Soon....please? *sniffle* (yes, I'll probably be like this for the next week and longer if my sword isn't here soon...sorry)
50 (soon 49) days to GULF WARS!!!!!!!!!! *squee!!!*
1.5.05
In other news...I still hate typography. I just can't get my project to look right to me.
2.11.05
It's official, there needs to be an 8th day of the week.
And it's name shall be..........Extraturday!
3.22.05
(on describing the *twiig*) "is great it is a twinge, a twang and a twitch all in one
it is a neck like spasm whose special sound effect is something like a convulsing guitar pluck from a single string..."
4.8.05
Yes....it is after two AM in the morning.
Yes....I am particularly stupid.
Yes....I am particularly inebriated.
No....I don't know if I spelled that right.
And three flavored long islands after old fashoneds are NEVER a good idea.
5.3.05
Pennsic chocolate milk really does rock...really.
This has been a brief word brought to you by the letter G and the number 7.
8.22.05
And I got the phone call from the apartment lady...JUSTIN AND I WERE APPROVED FOR OUR APARTMENT!!! Yay!!!
8.31.05
Starting as of....now, I'd like to boycott reality until it meets with my demands.
I don't think they're too terribly unreasonable. I mean it's reality, it can do whatever it wants to. : p
More hours in a day, an extra day of the week where it's illegal to actually work, tea time reinstated (scones are a bonus), sunshine and fluffy kitties.
9.13.05
/////////// This is what happens when you read lj all day at work /////////////
*cut to scene of approx. 30 monkeys doing an Irish jig* Good night all.
9.19.04
SWORDS!!!!! Swordy swordy swordy sword. *bounce bounce bounce* Where's ma' sword?????? *twitch* We are at the end of 10 weeks now. HOPEFULLY I should have my own sword by the end of the week. *bounce bounce tap tap tap tap tap* ...............sword. Soon....please? *sniffle* (yes, I'll probably be like this for the next week and longer if my sword isn't here soon...sorry)
50 (soon 49) days to GULF WARS!!!!!!!!!! *squee!!!*
1.5.05
In other news...I still hate typography. I just can't get my project to look right to me.
2.11.05
It's official, there needs to be an 8th day of the week.
And it's name shall be..........Extraturday!
3.22.05
(on describing the *twiig*) "is great it is a twinge, a twang and a twitch all in one
it is a neck like spasm whose special sound effect is something like a convulsing guitar pluck from a single string..."
4.8.05
Yes....it is after two AM in the morning.
Yes....I am particularly stupid.
Yes....I am particularly inebriated.
No....I don't know if I spelled that right.
And three flavored long islands after old fashoneds are NEVER a good idea.
5.3.05
Pennsic chocolate milk really does rock...really.
This has been a brief word brought to you by the letter G and the number 7.
8.22.05
And I got the phone call from the apartment lady...JUSTIN AND I WERE APPROVED FOR OUR APARTMENT!!! Yay!!!
8.31.05
Starting as of....now, I'd like to boycott reality until it meets with my demands.
I don't think they're too terribly unreasonable. I mean it's reality, it can do whatever it wants to. : p
More hours in a day, an extra day of the week where it's illegal to actually work, tea time reinstated (scones are a bonus), sunshine and fluffy kitties.
9.13.05
/////////// This is what happens when you read lj all day at work /////////////