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Apr. 22nd, 2009 02:16 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png){kind=small}
mismanage.livejournal.com
Hey so like
Give me things to draw (badly, with a touchpad)
and maybe someday
I'll draw them
Apr. 22nd, 2009
mismanage.livejournal.comHey so like
Give me things to draw (badly, with a touchpad)
and maybe someday
I'll draw them
Canon spam ftw!
Apr. 22nd, 2009 07:02 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
satisfiedsignerOKAY, SO GUYS? MY CHARACTER DIED THIS MORNING.
LIKE, ACTUALLY DIED.
ALTHOUGH IT IS YGO, SO THERE'S A GOOD CHANCE HE'LL COME BACK. BUT STILL.
I CRIED WAY TOO MUCH OVER AN ANIME CHARACTER. SO IMMA SPAM YOU WITH MY INCREDIBLY GAY, SPARKLY, SOAP OPERA CANON NOW. WITH HUGE PICTURES. YEP.
( NO REALLY, IT'S PRETTY BAD... )
AND I WANT TO GO SLEEP NOW...BUT I HAVE CLASS IN THREE HOURS AND I'D SLEEP THROUGH IT... T-T
LIKE, ACTUALLY DIED.
ALTHOUGH IT IS YGO, SO THERE'S A GOOD CHANCE HE'LL COME BACK. BUT STILL.
I CRIED WAY TOO MUCH OVER AN ANIME CHARACTER. SO IMMA SPAM YOU WITH MY INCREDIBLY GAY, SPARKLY, SOAP OPERA CANON NOW. WITH HUGE PICTURES. YEP.
( NO REALLY, IT'S PRETTY BAD... )
AND I WANT TO GO SLEEP NOW...BUT I HAVE CLASS IN THREE HOURS AND I'D SLEEP THROUGH IT... T-T
(no subject)
Apr. 22nd, 2009 10:30 amstateofmayhem.livejournal.comhi guys
still no internets. in class right now.
have some more spam from me while i wait in the shadowy depths of no internet.
i'm going book shopping. give me books to read.
no do not give me house of leaves. i already have/did them. do not give me john dies in the end. i cannot buy that. do not give me anne rice. i hate her. do not give me the scarlet letter. i will kill you. this also goes for the great gatsby. do not give me clive barker. i've read all of them.
any other books are okay. any length, any time period, any genre, anything. just books pls.
still no internets. in class right now.
have some more spam from me while i wait in the shadowy depths of no internet.
i'm going book shopping. give me books to read.
no do not give me house of leaves. i already have/did them. do not give me john dies in the end. i cannot buy that. do not give me anne rice. i hate her. do not give me the scarlet letter. i will kill you. this also goes for the great gatsby. do not give me clive barker. i've read all of them.
any other books are okay. any length, any time period, any genre, anything. just books pls.
(no subject)
Apr. 22nd, 2009 02:02 pmlikelikelaw.livejournal.comBecause I haven't the faintest idea how to link these better. You guys get a link.
http://www.unowen.net/tegaki/dblog.php?u=12705&e=482753
http://www.unowen.net/tegaki/dblog.php?u=12705&e=482753
IT'S SPRING D:
Apr. 22nd, 2009 02:42 pmdarkprophecies.livejournal.comSo.
Yeah.
This is what's outside my apartment today.
( Under a cut to create DRAMATIC SUSPENCE and because it's three photos. )
Yeah.
This is what's outside my apartment today.
( Under a cut to create DRAMATIC SUSPENCE and because it's three photos. )
Don't mind me I'm an FF fag
Apr. 22nd, 2009 03:08 pmcanyonbeast.livejournal.com*steadily crawls out of hiat*
I AM HOME AND AM OFF HIAT PEOPLE. :>
And I bring you a gift from Hongkong.
The clincher? Lockhart road is in Wan Chai, the redlight district.
Oh Tifa, what have you been doing in your spare time?
I AM HOME AND AM OFF HIAT PEOPLE. :>
And I bring you a gift from Hongkong.
The clincher? Lockhart road is in Wan Chai, the redlight district.
Oh Tifa, what have you been doing in your spare time?
No you can't have enough Tegaki posts
Apr. 22nd, 2009 03:39 pmwolfofmibu/copies off Elle just this once >.>
( Have another animation to mesmerize yourself with and not go to classes xD; )
( Have another animation to mesmerize yourself with and not go to classes xD; )
eggo shut up no one cares
Apr. 22nd, 2009 06:10 pmcockblockmasta.livejournal.comThis is Eggo, your resident Corbin. And I am here to do what everyone apparently does at some time.
By "I" I mean "we". And by "we" I mean "hilariously codependent Hetero Life Mates Eggo and Reili".
You have two options.
OPTION ONE: MORE GAY MUSICALS.
OR
OPTION TWO: BADASS LESBIANS.*
No you don't get to know who they are. That would be telling.
Choose wisely, CNC.
EDIT: OH MY GOD PEOPLE YOU KNOW NOT WHAT YOU DO. THAT IS IT. YOU HAVE NO ONE TO BLAME BUT YOURSELVES.
*Disclaimer: lesbians may or may not be as badass as advertised.
Enter: Elle's sidekick.
Apr. 22nd, 2009 06:28 pmdreadable.livejournal.comHEY HEY HEY!
DON'T FORGET TO DO THE SHEEP VOTE AND THE WOLF VOTE. YOU HAVE UNTIL 8PM EST.
/sliiides out
DON'T FORGET TO DO THE SHEEP VOTE AND THE WOLF VOTE. YOU HAVE UNTIL 8PM EST.
/sliiides out
CRY WOLF: Day 7
Apr. 22nd, 2009 09:28 pmolsensandwich.livejournal.comAfter all the votes were cast, Bullseye was selected and silently led out. However, as Bob walked him towards the barn to be slaughtered, he somehow managed to trip himself over a stray segway and the both of them fell off of an inconveniently placed cliff to face a death by a rocky sea. Except Bob who manages to survive these sorts of things. Hail Hydra, etc.
Bullseye was a sheep.
Welcome to Day Seven
The rain let up, but the sky is still overcast. Just an overall gloomy feeling. Flies, mosquitos, and worms are everywhere. And...well. Not just sparrows and crows this time.
Vultures.
Last night was a bloodbath. Beneath a fractured pile of unidentifiable segways, the sheep Ruby and Waspinator's corpses can be identified, broken, battered, and half-devoured. Five yards from that mess, the wolves Adam and Tim can be seen, crudely decorated with some of Waspinator's own limbs in grotesque ways. Their heads were severed by blunt segway tires. How? Who knows.
And far, far on the other side of the field, in a pile of smouldering ash, wood, and segway parts, lay The Devil's Chair, surprisingly the most innocent of all the sheep.
The vultures eat well today.
VOTE THREAD
----
Bullseye, Ruby, Waspinator, Adam, Tim, and The Devil's Chair are now out of the game. Ghost rules apply.
( THE FLOCK )
Bullseye was a sheep.
The rain let up, but the sky is still overcast. Just an overall gloomy feeling. Flies, mosquitos, and worms are everywhere. And...well. Not just sparrows and crows this time.
Vultures.
Last night was a bloodbath. Beneath a fractured pile of unidentifiable segways, the sheep Ruby and Waspinator's corpses can be identified, broken, battered, and half-devoured. Five yards from that mess, the wolves Adam and Tim can be seen, crudely decorated with some of Waspinator's own limbs in grotesque ways. Their heads were severed by blunt segway tires. How? Who knows.
And far, far on the other side of the field, in a pile of smouldering ash, wood, and segway parts, lay The Devil's Chair, surprisingly the most innocent of all the sheep.
The vultures eat well today.
----
Bullseye, Ruby, Waspinator, Adam, Tim, and The Devil's Chair are now out of the game. Ghost rules apply.
( THE FLOCK )