Elvis Costello Stole My Pen
Journal Entry: Sat Apr 26, 2008, 10:47 AM
When my teacher gives me back my painting, I'll post it.
I think I might be obsessed with the anime, FLCL. Its lovely. Not to mention, the band that does most of the soundtrack, the pillows, are amazing.
I decided to draw last night. Maybe I'll decide to post the sketches later.
I think too much about nonsense that won't matter in a few years.
I'm hideously bored.
- Mood:
Lonely - Listening to: "Carnival" - the pillows
- Reading: All Quiet on the Western Front
Devious Comments
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Why, sometimes I've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast. - Lewis Carroll
I best leave you to your clubbing. Who knows what monstrosities may be in need of beatings and bruises. - ~chocolate-therapy
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my nose is running
please help me find it
click if you love me (^_^)
[link]
_~*check out my gallery*~_ [link]
ps- Feel free to conduct your own experiments with a shirt of your own!
this is probably going to be soooo boring today
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If Life Gives You Lemons....Squirt Them In People's Eyes.
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It smells like old ~PsychoRockChick
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Flesh Eating Virus
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"Of each particular thing, ask: What is it in itself? What is its purpose?"
-Hannibal Lecter, quoting Marcus Aurelius
~*~ I model lacklustre panicky in vain search for the remedy ~*~
nice to finally see you
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my nose is running
please help me find it
click if you love me (^_^)
[link]
_~*check out my gallery*~_ [link]
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Either that guy has a light bulb stuck in his anus, or his colon has a great idea.
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"Oh, why that's an Egyptian pharaoh."
I like your gallery by the way, it's very noooice.
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Put away those fiery biscuits.
xD
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Flesh Eating Virus
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Andrew
Much appreciated.
K
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NodoGrafica.com :: K Gallery
K kill Da Emoticons
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Ooh The Expressions Of Love
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"Always do what you want, and say what you feel, because those who mind don't matter, and those who matter don't mind." - Dr. Suess
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"I'll climb the hill in my own way
Just wait a while for the right day"
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It smells like old ~PsychoRockChick
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~We are the Mods, we are the Mods, we are, we are, we are the Mods~
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Your mom burns passionately like a thousand hot cows!!
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