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"No, I'm not bald! I'm alive!"
Just a heads-up to those that might have been wondering where I was/what I've been doing.
Not feeling up to writing it all out in longs paragraphs, so I'm going to make a short list.
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"I learned when I was just a boy, Patrick, and I'm willing to pass on what I know."
This is a continuation to the meme that took place here.
After I finished the commentary toward the five words given to me by somniumweb, quorothorn provided me with five more. The new words are: Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy, Maiko [alternatively WARINESS], hivemind effects, adorable Pokemon [Mew, Pikachu], and enthusiastic userpics.
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"Remember, Patrick: flatter the customer. Make him feel good."
First of all, I'm going to complete this little meme that Som introduced me to. It's similar to something I did with yukinoomoni< a while back.
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"Are you Squidward? ... That's okay. Take your time."
I have a short attention span, and knowing that, you know why I had to change my profile layout. In case you don't understand, it's because my old one no longer made my eyes happy. It has also made me sick of the color pink for the time being.
I chose something simple and then added my own little flair to it. That flair was... PIKACHU! <3 He's ( Read more... ) -
"Well, since we finished everything on the list, I thought I'd make a new one."
Hey, guys!
So my personal writing hasn't gotten me anywhere. I've been so busy with homework and life. My globs, my Grammar class is tons of fun--diagramming sentences, woo!--but it's also a crazy amount of work. It takes up all of my time, even the time needed for my other classes--which don't require that much work, just a lot of reading. Thank ( Read more... ) -
"Let me try. Uh... hey, punk. Heh."
BECAUSE SHADOW DID IT.
Shea's Pokedex - Anything-Goes Pokedex
I think they know me too well. At least about the bird part. I AM SATISFIED.
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Night -- Miss_Sanguine
Night was a friend that held her when she cried her troubles into her pillow, that watched without judgment as she smiled or laughed quietly about her secret dreams, that helped her wander the halls of her house by making secret corridors of darkness that she alone knew how to walk without stumbling. Night was comfort, safety, freedom.
And in her ( Read more... )
