But no bacon...


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Out of boredom, and possibly due to early morning dentistry and lack of sleep (What an awesome combo!), I've gone and gotten a fresh batch of dragon eggs:


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Fine, there's no farm and these eggs aren't all fresh, and I don't know if they'd be good for eating, because they be pixels. But still! Click, plx?


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I'm getting more into the dragon thingy, alas. So here's me incubator. ARRRRR! (I don't know why, I just giggle over the thought of a pirate saying incubator.)


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I think I'm starting to turn around again. It's been a lot of crazy this year, but it feels like I'm starting to pull up from it, just a bit, millimeter by millimeter ( Read more... )

I want to make a place for my hate, because it's new and awkward, shiney but uncertain. I want to know where it belongs when I wake up in the dark and can't see, but can find those things I need by feel and by memory ( Read more... )

On the street outside, probably where the driveway here meets the north-south street there, I just heard the tire-squeal/crunch sound one never expects in real life.

Hollywood desensitizes us to mordern day drama. Yay.

I wonder how bad it was.