Archive for November, 2008

Mouse? Aikido? Girl Fatality Move!

I keep on forgetting that I made the promise to make a mega-update of three at once, but my attentions keep on being drawn away by shiny pretty things like my glomesh items…
Anyway, the Prom Party I had was AWESOME. Prunes with bacon wrapped around ‘em, cheezy swirls and freckle lollies and devilled eggs. Nearly [...]

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iPhone Swan Song

 
Well, yeah. That’s the gist of it – one of the primary reasons I haven’t updated, out of my depression over my beloved iphone, and the fact that it has been replaced by a loan phone – a Sony Ericssion one. It’s NOT the PS3, and it looks really ugly, and is annoying after the [...]

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stain on the wall

Expect a mega update by the number 3.
 
… to end, my eyeballs feel like they’ve been dipped in acid.

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Neurally Mediated Hypotension, 100 Years Out Of Vogue

Okay, so a few of ya peeps know that I have a weird little quirk of sometimes staggering or fainting out of the blue, when I’m barely onto my third glass of poison or even a third sip, when the sky is blue and the birds are singing, or even sitting prettily in a classroom.
 
THUD.
 
One [...]

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Blues & Top

Today I just brought my first “blue” top (the bridesmaid dress I made for Kay’s wedding a long time ago does NOT count), since this was with conscious choice… I’d always shyed away from blue clothes, exceptions being denim, but then usually slate-coloured jeans.
Not sure why, maybe I just thought it was an unflattering colour [...]

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teal

While I’m not passing my time writing “Sodomy Is Safe Sex” in my two year old niece’s colouring book, (hey, she’s barely learnt her ABC’s) or talking walks across empty building lots with my cat, or meditating upon the parameters of my body…
I’m gritting my teeth as I type, cut, paste, edit, from 9.30 to [...]

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