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Dec 07, 2009 16:24

YSUB.

LIVE ERA STPMORP ERUTCIP.

I T'NAC POTS GNGTRIW SDRAWKCAB

HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATE PICTURE PROMPTS. Dragon teachere is tring to kill me.

comm arts, rl

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thestraychild December 8 2009, 21:29:31 UTC
Oh dear, that doesn't sound good.

Not good at all, in fact.

...I'm starting to get a head-ache just trying to decipher those first few lines. Ouch.

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purplevks December 8 2009, 23:07:33 UTC
*twiches* MY COMMENT NOTIFICATIONS AREN'T WORKINIG. *cries*

It says: Busy

Picture Prompts are evil

can't stop typing backwards

I need hugs, coffee, and chocolate.

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thestraychild December 9 2009, 00:05:54 UTC
Me too I'm afraid. I'm starting to develop a twitch myself actually, along with the sudden violent impulse to put my head through the computer screen.

*sends you all three in liberal dosages*

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purplevks December 9 2009, 00:25:55 UTC
LJ is trying to drive us mad.

*clutches at*

Although, I did drink an actual cup of coffee, and am feeling very Zen now.

...Fuck, it's 7:30, I have a paper due tomorrow morning, and it's about a 1/4 of the way done at 2 1\2 single spaced pages.

:\

On the other hand, one of my RL friends just broke down and addmitted out of nowhere the characters from Saiyuki are Really Gay. \o/ /yearlongcampien

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thestraychild December 9 2009, 00:28:00 UTC
Well we must take what we can when we can, am I right? I swear you have the patience of Job, m'dear.

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purplevks December 9 2009, 00:42:34 UTC
LOL.

Most poepl do not equait me with paient, but I like to think I am about the big stuff.

EX: Having to wait through lunch lines turns me twitchy and annoyed, but getting kicked of a train because I was underaged without ID made me A: Establish that there were no more trains that day B: Call my Dad and establish that he would come pick me up from the station (the next one after I got on the train, in a resort area, perfectly safe and wellmanned, thankfully) and that HE woul be the one to call and placate my mother, and C: settle in with my laptop and write for an hour and a half. Honestly, my parents were more upset that I was.

I'm acually kind of fond of that memory, because the Anorexic Step-Beep complimented me on how compsed I was.

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