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Notes From the Playground: Imaginary Stories
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Notes From the Playground. Bedivere Book One: The King's Right Hand. Tuesday, February 17, 2015. As I write this DC Comics is once again planning an event called Convergence. That will change, in some way or another, the nature of the continuity of its universe. This is only a little over three years since the launch of the New 52, which threw out (in my opinion anyway), seventy-five years of history and legacy. Over at Marvel Comics they are hyping their new Secret Wars. First, some background. No wonde...
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[preview] Ie'naie and Zakuro - Plastic Fetish
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200512.14 @ 11:50. Preview] Ie'naie and Zakuro. The Junky Spot (Obitsu). Because plastic is forever. Preview] Ie'naie and Zakuro. On 2005.12.14 at 11:50. Now that I've learned not to use a flash, I need to figure out why ImageReady likes to oversaturate everything and drive up the red so much. o. Ie'naie a'Kyr'rhys, Obitsu. She's almost done, I just need to finish fitting her wig and then make her jewelry and maybe a shawl. At 2005-12-25 18:59 (UTC). At 2006-01-29 20:15 (UTC). At 2006-01-29 21:04 (UTC).
kittymonkey.livejournal.com
breathe in good breathe out bad. - Kinda bratty, kinda shy
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Breathe in good breathe out bad. - Kinda bratty, kinda shy. 05 March 2015 @ 09:13 pm. Breathe in good breathe out bad. Justin and I drove to Vegas last weekend to visit with some old friends of his from Houston. We stayed in old Vegas right at the end of the Fremont St experience, at the Plaza hotel. I think I prefer old Vegas these days, it's getting pretty cute. On March 7th, 2015 04:38 am (UTC). I think you just summed up some of my experience moving to Pittsburgh. I no longer dye my hair, I keep ...
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me: 1 art school: 0 - bee on a string
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Me: 1 art school: 0 - bee on a string. Bee on a string. Me: 1 art school: 0. May 7th, 2008 10:00 pm. Bee on a string. Today, my final critique for senior thesis (senior seminar? I forget which one this is) included the following images:. That's a Grand Slam of photography clichés, folks! I should be ashamed, but really it makes me giggle. Or maybe that's the sleep deprivation, I can't tell anymore. Art school is Love! 1) Hipsters on the couch looking bored. 2) Hipsters in underwear looking bored. 2008-05...
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I woke up sick in the middle of the night. Around 4am, just woke up… - Kinda bratty, kinda shy
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I woke up sick in the middle of the night. Around 4am, just woke up - Kinda bratty, kinda shy. 08 March 2015 @ 12:52 pm. I woke up sick in the middle of the night. Around 4am, just woke up feeling crummy, and then explosions from all ends. It was terrible. I vaguely remember Justin bringing me water, and I kept telling him that it tasted like it had sugar in it. I feel okay now. Anyway, I'm glad LJ is still here. On March 9th, 2015 12:53 am (UTC). I have most of the Virgin comics and DC/Vertigo from the ...
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That didn't last - Musings
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May 15th, 2013 at 7:45 PM. Well, that whole diet cleanse thing I was trying didn't last very long. What that exercise did do, however, was get me back into cooking more and eating healthier in general. In that respect it was successful. And I can still eat well so long as I turn that "no" list into "in moderation", which I am doing. I'm looking forward to going to the Farmer's Market again on Saturday to see what tasty stuff they have there then. 3 comments Leave a comment. May 16th, 2013 03:35 am (UTC).
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Mornin'! - Kinda bratty, kinda shy
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Kinda bratty, kinda shy. 30 April 2015 @ 08:34 am. I have this house in my dreams. Not all of them, but a lot of them. Last night, my dream took place inside the house, but I didn't notice it until the end. I was standing with someone, talking to them about the field, and this room we were in. The floor of the room tilts downward, so, when you enter the room, and walk toward the windows, you feel a slope. I just woke up, with that image of the sun filtering through the blurry heat, the grass was so green...
