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Hey, livejournal! It's so great to have you back; I don't know what I'd have done without you. Well, a paper journal but I haven't used that one in YEARS! And I write in elvish in it. Yes, I'm geeky! But, writing in here feels so technical. Like those hunched over guys at NASA plotting trajectories. I don't know, they could be playing PONG for all I know. I just know that it looks cool. Bwhahah!
Some good news! There's this thing, I forget what it's called, but it measures the amount of cancer in the blood. Apparently my count was less than it was before. I'm going to beat this!
This is almost unbelievable to me. Check this out. Miyamoto Musashi daisho. My favourite swordsman - also the one who I try to emulate - and now I can have a copy of his blades? Unbelievable! I just need to come up with the $799.99 for the katana and the $554.99 for the wakazashi. BWHAHA!! Never going to happen! If I ever spend that much on swords, you have my permission to beat me savagely with them.
Lastly, a Reverse Blade Sword. A la Rurouni Kenshin! I don't know why I'd want to emulate the manslayer but it's cool all the same.
I need to get THIS or I'll be dreaming about it forever. Reminds me of the top of the Staff of Magius. Only around my neck. And without the stick. You get the idea.
I'm still wiggy from all the chemicals they pumped into me. Forgive my rambling. I was going to write a long-ass post about the corollaries between our lives and the smoke rising up from a smouldering stick of incense. But that post will only serve to make me sound like a half-crazed, drugged up, lunatic. And I try to avoid those situations as best as I can. Save as much face as possible because you'll never know when I'll do something embarassing. Like now.
Guin is so beautiful that I have to avert my eyes else face the hurt that comes of staring. But no-one tell her I said (typed) that or I'll look the fool. Again!!
EDIT: I fixed the links. And completely forgot that I'm on a certain someone's friends list. DOH! Open mouth. Insert foot.
Follow the leader down.
Some good news! There's this thing, I forget what it's called, but it measures the amount of cancer in the blood. Apparently my count was less than it was before. I'm going to beat this!
This is almost unbelievable to me. Check this out. Miyamoto Musashi daisho. My favourite swordsman - also the one who I try to emulate - and now I can have a copy of his blades? Unbelievable! I just need to come up with the $799.99 for the katana and the $554.99 for the wakazashi. BWHAHA!! Never going to happen! If I ever spend that much on swords, you have my permission to beat me savagely with them.
Lastly, a Reverse Blade Sword. A la Rurouni Kenshin! I don't know why I'd want to emulate the manslayer but it's cool all the same.
I need to get THIS or I'll be dreaming about it forever. Reminds me of the top of the Staff of Magius. Only around my neck. And without the stick. You get the idea.
I'm still wiggy from all the chemicals they pumped into me. Forgive my rambling. I was going to write a long-ass post about the corollaries between our lives and the smoke rising up from a smouldering stick of incense. But that post will only serve to make me sound like a half-crazed, drugged up, lunatic. And I try to avoid those situations as best as I can. Save as much face as possible because you'll never know when I'll do something embarassing. Like now.
Guin is so beautiful that I have to avert my eyes else face the hurt that comes of staring. But no-one tell her I said (typed) that or I'll look the fool. Again!!
EDIT: I fixed the links. And completely forgot that I'm on a certain someone's friends list. DOH! Open mouth. Insert foot.
Follow the leader down.