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Writer's Block: I get by with a little help from my PC
My PC has helped me to start to achieve my dreams. I use it to develop all the skills I am going to need for my future career(s). Photoshop, Word Processors. It is endless...
It is also helping me achieve my dreams by the ability for me to go back to school online! -
Writer's Block: Bite Me
Mmm Mmm Mmm... Yes... Since I think those sparkly gay vampires can shove their broodyness up their butts...
Mr. Eric Northman. Does that name do the same thing to you as it does to me. Trust me, that scene in True Blood yesterday- you know, the one at the beginning, with that girl he is feeding from... yeah I wish I was her.
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Its killing me to do this...
It kills me to be doing this, but I am selling my Andy Fall Out Boy Action Figure Doll. It is signed by all for memebers of the band from when I met them on June 11, 2007 at the Northerly Island Pavillion in Chicago at their concert. I really need the cash though, and I drastically dropped the price from what it had been, so please feel free to bid ( Read more... ) -
Writer's Block: Swine Times
Believe it or not, I am not way too afraid of catching the swine flu. Now, my mom thinks I am crazy, because technically I am at probably one of the most "at risk" jobs. I am a banker, I work with people everyday, and I work with money that has been with these people and been around other people. But... That is what Purell and keeping clean hands ( Read more... ) -
Writer's Block: Musical Affliction
Thank my Sister. And now to add, I know the whole dance... by heart >.<
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Writer's Block: Reading Aloud
I would love to hear Shapespeare, Dante, or Milton read. That would be amazing. -
Writer's Block: A Little Light
People don't have lights in their freezers? We do... But then again, our fridge/freezer is like ages old. Older than me... prolly as old as my mom... maybe not THAT old... Hmm. -
Writer's Block: Novel Ideas
Forever Young.
A group of teens in Chappell Hill, TX, in the mid-1800's stumble upon a Fountain of Youth. -
Dear God, Are You Really Being Fair?
Yeah, I'm back for now.
As a note before you read: This is kinda venty/sarcastic/emo
Dear God,
We're Still on good terms right? Cause, as of the first of November, I don't think you like me all that much. Now please, hear me out before you strike me with lightning and all that. You have blessed me with a brilliant idea for my NaNo Novel. It was great ( Read more... )