What The World Needs Now.
So, we have gathered some of those tubes to give us the Internet at the house.
In other news, I have made the Tulsa run, and now have access to my MOCs. I had the MOCing supplies, but not the MOCs themselves. So now I can continue to toy with HT some more before I set up the photo shoot, as there are still a few things here and there I would like to toy with.
Lewa needs new fingers.
BZP is full of kids. Kids make mistakes. If you don't like their art, tough. I didn't like yours the first time you made it either. You sucked when you began. Skill takes time. Get over it. You're not that important.
Makaru's old, but young at the same time. Weird.
Girls are confusing, confounding, ridiculous, and yet still somehow appealing. THIS DOES NOT COMPUTE LOGICALLY.
Yet it's still reality. Weird.
I realize I'm behind on the times, but I've jumped on the Death Cab bandwagon. Dearie me, I cannot get their last CD out of my head.
Classes are oddly better WHEN YOU GO TO THEM.
I love my iPod.
Brickshelf and Maj are down, but I can still see all the blog images on everyone's blogs. But I can't see them in the BBC. Why is this?
Slightly coherent ramble updates are oddly amusing.
Stream of consciousness!
Bon nuit.
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